IN HUMAN SILENCE

As a teen, I imagined myself as a poet & proseur, but now, @ 70, being both on the web has become increasingly stark ...because I write here in human silence, unexpectedly shocked that it's not at all what I thought it would be. Readers may imagine writers as self-stimulating, self-satisfying solipsists, but I need to hear live human voices. Call me at (408) 247-1943  I may be here when you call; if not, leave me a voicemail & I'll call you back.   ~ Bill