Minneapolis, MN
“Words! Mere words! How terrible they were! How clear, and vivid, and cruel! One could not escape from them. And yet what a subtle magic …
San Antonio Texas
My poetry is like the wind, it changes directions constantly. I have learned so very much over the past several years which has broadened my …
M/nyc
your words, speak them slow and distinct, for they arrive slow to you, a trickling of refugees for your sheltering, harbor them as full companions, …