Shannon stole my heart away Carelessly, with feminine guile. Stole my heart, the other day, With dancing eyes and roguish smile. Caring not she seared my soul, Nor caring I might go astray. Child of my child, that scamp, . . . . Stole my heart away.
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
child of my child...
those little girls!!
Donna
Welcome to the Den
PJ