A selection of my poems can be heard along with Janice Windle's on... in case you are curious as to what voice adds to the poem on the page. It's your choice!
We call ourselves SHADOWS OF OUR FORMER SELVES
A month ago I kissed a woman and we went to bed for a month....lost in the embrace of eac ...
are at that difficult stage
I wandered lonely
in a crowd
despite a host
Butterfly in class
learns lessons along with kids.
I can only dream