Poetry is the unexpected stranger …
I’m drunk with words. My nephew, the artist and poet, is visiting with his family. We’ve been indulging in artsy-fartsy conversation,...
Award winning Asian writer and reader of the Libra Mundi
Poetry is the unexpected stranger …
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