Enriching is probably the best word to describe the words in the poem. Yes, even every blade of grass has its own splendor ! So, when you look at the price of gas at the pump, know then that this too shall pass. Seek wisdom, like in the beauty of the author's writing. Never fear evil tidings...
Reviewed by Gianetta Ellis (Reader)
Reviewed on April 9, 2008
I sense a bit of pantheism here; everything is, indeed, a miracle. Lovely.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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