my book of poems about my wife & children & nature & american indian spirituality & farming in ioway
Excerpt
it has been said
one must folow one's own heart
do what electrifies one
what gives one bliss
and nature is that
companion to me
i have stood out on the hills
where the winter wind blows
where the summer sun beats down
where sky meets earth
where the animal and bird tracks
intermingle with mine
where the indians
have taught me humility
(Self-published. Please contact author directly to order.)
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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...
