Growing up on the streets of the South Bronx served as a harsh palate for my almost desperate search for meaning. In the poetry from Psalms of David, James Kavanaugh, Rod McKuen and the songs of Bob Dylan and Harry Chapin, I found solace and an expressive outlet to re-set my thoughts in the direction of beauty and a positive outlook on life.
My life is a kaleidescope of variety from a not-so-good beginning in the South Bronx to my present home in Georgia. Like most of us, I’ve kno more...
