In other mountains far away
Stands a house
Worth five hundred words
To someone
Willing
To pour their soul
Through their pen.
The words I wrote
Were heartfelt:
One page,
A depiction of my work,
The other an entreaty
To the Giver of Blessings.
I sent them off
Wrapped
In a plain brown envelope,
My wishes and dreams
Bound up with a prayer.
Who would think
Common postage
Could carry such weight?
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
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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Karen
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