Dec 3, 2021
I have lousy balance and weak ankles—I hate ice! How ironic poetic the driver was an ice skater! Great poem!
I have lousy balance and weak ankles—I hate ice! How ironic poetic the driver was an ice skater! Great poem!
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself