Without carping I will say that this is quite an ode to a 10-year-old carp that was not a toad, but was kissed by good fortune to return to his abode. I found out after tweeting that in his native Japan he would have been eaten. Now isn't that coy?
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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