My Poetry
In that fair day, in that fair age One didn’t make a poet mad… Read more
Why did I not, before this fateful day, Perceive what miracles make all this life?… Read more
… grateful be to let your children play Read more
Thankless we were, when blessed with normalcy Read more
Sometime tonight, I’ll have to go to sleep… Read more
… when she her children’s laughter hear Read more
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