Nobody's perfect,
not even me.
she's a sight for sore eyes,
a treat to see.
Nobody's perfect,
and I bought her act.
But I love her still,
and that's a fact.
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,
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
Ron
not even me.
she's a sight for sore eyes,
a treat to see.
Nobody's perfect,
and I bought her act.
But I love her still,
and that's a fact.
Michael D.