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…
Poets, like Blanche DuBois, are often reliant on the kindness of Strangers. I come to you in that spirit.
Crash on the levee, mama. Water’s gonna overflow.
I read lots of well meaning articles on Medium and elsewhere about “The Golden Years.”
