the finished book: maybe you have a tendency to keenly feel the cold, the loss of voice in seasons that follow the gathering of the fallen feathers of poems, of white-dry stories hard work pressed between the skins the sheets of revered trees the stain of ink and scar the well-meaning lives of industrious poets suddenly out in the cold and wondering if they will ever recover Deborah stretched out on the couch Grafton Ave, Newark, NJ 7:06 pm Deborah L. Humphreys SC [log in to unmask] Conventional Wisdom: www.nunwhizdom.com New Reviews: http://www.nunwhizdom.com/id36.html