|Gene Daniels, NARA|
I am honored to have a poem in the new issue of The Cortland Review. Check it out! You can even hear my squeaky voice if you so desire. Alas, I will never find employment in radio.
|A hint of autumn color on the trail|
|Lichen covered granite|
|We have chicks! I want to name them after the Bennet sisters, but, ya know, everything's a democracy in this house. They are, as of yet, unnamed.|
|You tell me!|