Publisher's Synopsis
Living in the back of my store. Recently divorced and drinking. Some gene turned on in my brain and I started to write poems. All though I did not know they were poems. I called them thought provoking words. Only later when I showed them to people that they would say, "Oh you are a poet." Or "you did not write this?" Then I mustered enough courage to go to a coffee house and read. I discovered people liked them. So I was off writing every day. Were ever I found myself I would write about what I saw and felt. My first paid gig was writing for bartenders and getting free drinks from them. I learned to look into people and write some words that I felt from within them
