Day of Endless Joy
The place wherelove may goto be felt;the place wheremy mind goesto feel love.
A Poem for Rom
Stu wrote this 25 years ago for our friend Rom after he went through a rough divorce. I don’t think there’s any other kind of divorce, really. No matter how civil people act, a divorce is the crashing of a dream. I’m hoping to revive Stu’s old poems and as usual attempt to be my…