45 poems.
original works, all 20+ years old.
stored, but never forgotten.

unprotected text

they have been protected long enough.
scroll down to read my text, you can even share yours.
begin at dusk

“Thank you for reading Unprotected Text. I sincerely hope these poems, written over a span of fifteen years, tap you positively.”

“For who are we and why are we here, if not to share, no matter how large or small… something.”

eleven poems did not fit the night, so they are held back. leave your email and they will come to you.
then, once a month, the best of what readers share. nothing else, ever.