The Bright Ones

On Monday I posted a poem to honor my Aunt Linda. It was a poem I had written a year or two ago, about my family. But after I published it, I realized that I wanted to write a new poem. A poem specifically for her. She was a special lady, so I just letContinue reading “The Bright Ones”

The Guitar and the Player

(Photo of my 7 string Kremona classical guitar by me)