Spontaneous Poetry

Sometimes, a verse just pours out of you. ¬†Often, when that happens, you feel compelled to revise and perfect it. ¬† But sometimes, a spontaneous poem is a record that seems as though it should last forever, just as it is. In the summer of 1986, my late wife, Pat Wiggins, and I were on…

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"for 'twere absurd to think that nature in the earth bred gold, perfect in the instant;
there must be remote matter." - Ben Jonson
"I don't know what the question is, but art is the answer." - Guy Conner

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