Where Poems Go

You never know where your poems will go.  My poem “Arrivals and Departures” found its way (without my knowledge until after the fact) to my son’s class at college.  He read it aloud in his Public Speaking class.  His professor asked for a copy.  All I ever dreamed when I began writing poems, is that at least one person would connect with my writing.  One person is more than enough.

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