Habemus scribere vivere…
Writing makes animaginary nest inthe world’s wilderness;a pause in the chaos…
we the willingled by the unknowingare doing the impossiblefor the ungrateful
Quite sometime ago I wrote a poem about poverty, called Poverty At 60+. It was published in a print anthology titled Out Of The Depths. It has…
“Let be be finale of seem.”
“At the end of the fight, a tombstone white…”
The dying never stops.
I miss youyet I’m glad you’re gone
A Poem
Poetry of our organized chaos
Life takes twists and turnsWe suffer joys and burnsWe never know where it goesWe…
For the Legend Dr. Ruth Katherina Martha Pfau!