Mother's Voice on Season's Wind

Much of my writing, like much of the way I live and view the world, has been shaped by my mother. We were close enough to be part of each other''s heartbeats, and when she died, on May 26, 2008, everything about her simply became part of me. We thought alike on every major subject, so this volume of poetry is both a tribute to, and a reflection of, everything she stood for and believed in. The poe...