Sutures of connection,
words tightly sewn
Seaming together
—closing the unknown
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)
True Worth
What has no price
holds little value
Sweat and tears
—outweighing gold
(The New Room: April, 2021)
Cafe De La Paix
My fate to be a watcher…
“Regarder Les Autres”
and write from alleys dark but real,
salons for words ill-bred
(Le Grande Hotel Paris: May, 1978)
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