The occasional poet
Perfection escapes the occasional poet wandering her thoughts. My son, the serious poet, is everything you’d expect in a professor right down to the twill pants and sweater vests. I, on the… Continue reading
Perfection escapes the occasional poet wandering her thoughts. My son, the serious poet, is everything you’d expect in a professor right down to the twill pants and sweater vests. I, on the… Continue reading