America, Land of opportunity: Imagine the poor, the hungry, the hunted Young and old Trudging forever on foot, No longer having a home Or even a place to go to. We used to be that place Where, when you got here, We had to take you in. But we now espouse A road less taken,Continue reading “Impromptu After Frost”
Just had a 15-page excerpt from my fictional memoir “But I Didn’t Die” accepted for publication in The High Plains Register sometime this summer. Further details when I have them.