WRONG WAY
I’m 90, have a-fib and am post-heart attack, and headed in the wrong direction. I’m purchasing more books than giving away, and the files kept for my blog overflow my containers. I quit my poetry group due to impaired hearing, but retain hundreds of poems shared by members over the years. I’m trying to whittle down my files–way down–so here goes dumping:___________________ The man who mocked…












