Not long ago, a second rate poet, standing in the middle of a park in Burlington, Ontario, started shouting "We are temporal, but my words are indelible."
Three hours later, and still without an audience, the second rate poet got on his bike, went home, gathered his books, turned on his computer and created this website.
Welcome to the Poet's Pulpit!
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Poetry, by giving dignity and utterance to our distress, enables us to hope, makes compassion reasonable - Irving Layton