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Words were milk spilled from my lips
now they pour honey slow
my soul's quiet birth on crisp paper

-from my poem "Word Child"

Order A Custom Poem

I love to listen. I love to write. Tell me the whispers of your heart  and I will write a poem just for you. Arriving by mail, hand written on paper with a watercolor wash. 

Donation based. Please give a minimum of two weeks. If this is a gift to be sent to another address please indicate that. 

Payment accepted through Venmo, Paypal or a check sent to PO Box 253 Strong, Maine 04983



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