I have always marveled at
Those who look at the world around them and
Find words to fix in verse therein

The words do not come to me so easily as that
I must instead search for them
And that is all the harder to do when I must
Sit here for hours and days and weeks
One window that looks out onto the world to hand
And that with blinds drawn against the summer heat

I’d be happy to put my talents to work for you; let me know what all you need written, and we’ll talk!