Who Shall Sing, When Man Is Gone

Misty evening wreathed in vines of Morning Glory opened wide, With all of nature trapped inside its blossom. Ranging from quiet images like this to epics inspired by the risk of nuclear holocaust, this is poetry about old age, life, love, war, philosophy and quiet meditations. One of the oldest complete books of original poetry to have been offered on the web (first posted in the mid-90's), these poems have been read and loved by tens of thousands of viewers, and have been republished by people as far away as Australia.