Dear, Dear Subscribers,
As 2022 is coming to an end, I wish all of you a Happy New Year. Thank you so much for being here, for reading and listening to my poems, stories, essays, and random musings. I’ve had a great 2022 with you.
I’m planning on creating a full podcast this year. So stay tuned for that. I’ll be interviewing some writers you might know and friends and family you’ll meet. And I’m also going to be publishing two limited edition books. Tangible books! The books you can hold in your hands! I’ll let you know further details on those.
Here’s a New Year poem for you.
Every New Year's Eve, we make root beer floats. I lean close to my mug & see the sweet ghosts who always gift me the stories about our sins, stumbles, losses & glories. So I raise my glass to this year's answered and unanswered questions and to all the questions I have yet to ask.
Why have I never thought to have root beer floats on NYE?!!! Brilliant! Next year. Thanks for all that you do for all of us.
Sweet sweet poem, Sherman. Who is it that said gratitude is like standing in a holy place? You made me feel that with this poem.