I rode my first passenger train as a 3 year old in 1960 from Topeka KS to I don’t know where. My uncle, my father, my brother and two cousins just took the train ride for fun, as best I can gather. The main thing I can remember is watching the sunset out the window. Of course I fell in love with trains and haven’t fallen out, though, like many here, I have a million ideas of how America could fund Amtrak to be a better resource for all of us. I have passed this desire on to my 17 yr old who spends a lot of time designing a 10,000 mile network of low speed rail to serve the 100 million folks who live south of the NEC and mostly east of the Mississippi.
In real life, I am, publisher, poet, painter, and educator, and live in rural north Florida with my long-suffering wife, the aforementioned teenager, and our 70 lb. pit bull lapdog. I write about the people and places around me and everyday life.
For the past decade I have been a community teaching assistant at Penn’s ModPo, and is also touring rural libraries to discuss poetry, both as subject matter, as well as how it impacts our daily lives.
I began publishing in 1995, he continues publishing Better Than Starbucks.