The Wayfarer - 1973
In the distance The wayfarer grows smaller, as he passes birds rise from roadside bushes His dusty footsteps send trails of smoke that frame the sky
Papa I've Wandered - 1975
Papa I’ve wandered Far from the mountains where the eagles would fly Far from the forests where the winds rushed and died I remember the rivers carried
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Brave Words of Youth - 1996
the words of my first poems held me in their serpentine grip hypnotized by their weaving and swaying under their influence as if in a drug
Stardust Magazine Resources
If you are looking for inspiration, here are a few sites that have been important to me. 1. https://the-stardust-journal-press.ghost.io/content/