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When the Poets Gather on Sunday at Four

In a musty smoke filled room, a gentleman reads aloud with blue denim emotion and beaded intellect, while others listen wholeheartedly contemplating every word.   A racing mind paces, and occasionally pauses at an ashtray shaking his head in agreement,... Continue Reading →

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Fill In The Spaces

So I have chosen not to express my political opinions and beliefs here.  Mainly because I wish to reach all into the spaces that we all have in common.  Now I cannot name that space.  For you it maybe your heart.  For... Continue Reading →

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