Thursday, August 10, 2017

              Christmas   It may be snow that remakes friendships, bringing us together in early evenings to share warmth and food and company. It may be the memory of an ancient season, caught between childhood and age. But the crunch of snow on the porch announces each welcome visitor, the cold insinuation of wind through the door precedes each ruddy, smiling face. It may be snow that remakes friendships, but it's love that turns the snow into this season. And we renew ourselves around the fire of memory each time the cold door opens on the warmth of eyes.                          David A. Sam The best of the season to each and all.  

Saturday, August 05, 2017

Writing IS Rewriting!

Writing IS Rewriting! The New York Times looks at six contemporary poets at work.


Wednesday, August 02, 2017

My friend Pat Bradley has started a new humor video YouTube channel.

My friend Pat Bradley has started a new humor video YouTube channel. Subscribe to Laughative---if you are not easily offended.

The Wayfarer will publish my poem "The Crows and the Dove" in their next issue.

The Wayfarer will publish my poem "The Crows and the Dove" in their next issue.

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