I want to do more than write JUST a poem for my father. For as wonderful, large and grand as poems are, They don't even begin to hold a flame to this man. Although I have heard some, that make... Continue Reading →
I want to do more than write JUST a poem for my father. For as wonderful, large and grand as poems are, They don't even begin to hold a flame to this man. Although I have heard some, that make... Continue Reading →