Oct 14, 2021
This Boomer who loved the Stones and saw them twice live obviously LOVED this poem!
And while I love color, I love black most - a poem of all colors. Just as your poem evokes so many shades of meaning.
This Boomer who loved the Stones and saw them twice live obviously LOVED this poem!
And while I love color, I love black most - a poem of all colors. Just as your poem evokes so many shades of meaning.
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself