What We Need –David Budbill From While We’ve Still Got Feet The Emperor, his bullies and henchmen terrorize the world every day, which is why every day we need a little poem of kindness, a small song of peace a…
Poetry: The First Green of Spring
The First Green of Spring –David Budbill From Moment to Moment: Poems of a Mountain Recluse Out walking in the swamp picking cowslip, marsh marigold, this sweet first green of spring. Now sautéed in a pan melting to a deeper…