A few good stories, a thousand different versions. My dreams are written in form. http://rbbaxter.com
writer of poetry and fiction, editor of Poetry in Form.
There was a myth about about man who hanged himself From a tree in his front yard.
To make someone smile,let them know that love exists — that is true sweetness.
A Seeing Sonnet
So happy am I every time I seeThe one I cherish, the one I adore,The one who…