Wednesday, August 11, 2010

A place where my soul knew the wind


Well, after being written on scraps of paper and hidden away in files, my publisher is going to publish a book of my poetry. Poetry isn't like a novel, where you hide your feelings behind characters. Poetry is about what you feel and experience. Some of it is about painful experiences, and you are laying your soul bare. So it is with some trepidation that this book is going to print.