Read Gandre's January in Tampa, and was inspired trying to review it
Wander me through endless beaches sipping only German beer Late me laze in haze Pondering the ways Of drifting through the days Doing nothing with words to rhyme and watch another poet Beating time. Sweet sweet nonsense with only screaming gulls to break the silence
You had no desire to leave this Stilleben. The primary idea was to maintain the separation of your two realms - observing the observed and sorting out your own thoughts by protecting your stillness.... I loved this.
Liverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage.
three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left.
(a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish.
Living in New England more..