'A Chance Meeting' is as refeshing a poem as I've ever read, and in a very few lines. The poem about the Pettus Bridge in the Selma march gave me a kind of warm chill that reading a poem has never done to me before. I didn't have time to read all of Bill's poems, but I find a warm and observant eye and heart here, that have moved me greatly.
The Memory of a Smile
The memory of a smile long gone returns to warm me on this windy March morning and in it’s swirling song the happy counterpoint of gentle laughter