Poetry Jobless Too Long: Variations on a Theme by Milton But here I sit, half blind, life two-thirds gone, musing and sipping coffee on the deck of Latte Balcony ...Richard St. JohnMay 2, 2023
Poetry The Deed, the Word The week you died, the Russian tanks rolled into Ukraine through gauzy snow like this. Your brothers joked that Putin waited to invade till you were gone.Richard St. JohnMay 2, 2023
