Work . . . Has dragged off the voices The Voices . . . Haunting me just beyond ear shot Solitude . . . Escapes me ever day Solitude . . . Is where the voices love to play Work . . . Has kept them away
Always a pleasure to read you...must of missed you somehow....my delete thingy sometomes delete more than one e-mail and then I miss out on some authors unknowingly!!
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Love Tinka