/ louis gander
Circle Of Love
A circle has no beginning or end. Neither does God's love- or this poem...
A true story poem of Wisconsin in 1934 about my grandmother as told to me by my mother, Ruth.
A true story poem about living in the country in Wisconsin in the summer of 1934 as told to me by my mother Ruth.
A true story [poem] I experienced in the 1960's...
The question that I struggle with is, "Where do Angels go?"
A Perfect Masterpiece
Peered I, up to the heavens. So stunned, I stood in awe. His hand swept over East to West and this is what I saw...