“Tony?” “Sara, how you doing?” A complex question. I was sitting in a nice house with no job, two kids, and I’d just received the...

I just sent a finished (I think) manuscript off to my editor, I accomplished my first 30 mile bike ride, and had our first school visit o...

Okay, his name was not Jim, but other than that, the following poem is a true story.  Hard to imagine any boy wouldn't have gon...

Dan Ferri Some poems visit you at sunset. Some haunt you in the wee hours with Jabberwocky logic because, let's face it...