Sunday, April 15, 2007

And the winner is...


My friend.

The prize winning author.

Read her prizewinning poem and be envious that I can have coffee with her on occasion.

With surgeon's hands
she excises the pain, exposing
in black on white
times roman 12

1 comment:

  1. Thanks for the hat-tip, Joyce. Now scurry on back and take note of the name of the poet whose poem is listed right after mine :)