“Happiness is sharing a bowl of cherries and a book of poetry with a shade tree. The tree doesn’t eat much and doesn’t read much, but listens well and is a most gracious host.” —Astrid Alauda
A lovely place to wander for poetry and inspiration to soothe the soul
Featured Poem
Poem for My Father
At night, long after the midnight movies which I stayed up to see, what little nudity they dared show, I also wrote my poems, my stories, in ... Read more