The mudflats were not the only entities to find the fun. The pleasure in accompanying you is to experience both the cracks and the life-giving rain.
Charlie
Like the desert, no doubt the mudflats exude a certain charm, that you have explored here with deft finesse, like a cool breeze and a spot of rain. Next poem, please . . ., I am waiting patiently !
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
the mudflats sure are purty.
let's have some fun,
and go get dirty.
Michael D.
Charlie
John