Richard Schnap’s poem Souvenirs appeared here in September 2013.
Mission Statement
By Richard Schnap
If you judge yourself by the verdicts of the world
You will always fall victim to its cold perversions
Funhouse mirrors that distract your face
And warped recordings that garble your voice
You will always fall victim to its cold perversions
Funhouse mirrors that distract your face
And warped recordings that garble your voice
But you are a child who is born with the chance
To discover new paths never trodden before
So harbor in your heart what is yours alone
The river that runs to an uncharted sea
great wisdom.