"To My Wife" by Donald Kentop I wondered once, who loved the other more? Until I caught you lingering on my face, And there, in yours, I saw and opened door That framed the sky. I held you close to brace myself, to keep from falling. Then a part Of me, some desiccated rind, shrank back While on the brink. But in your spacious heart I saw you as you are; my shameful lack Forgiven; the joy my smallest virtue brings; Space to swing my arms around with room To spare; to play a fool. I heard what sings in me from you. No more do I presume By wondering as I had done before; If I could love like you I'd love you more. About the Author
Don Kentop has had many poem appear in Northwest anthologies. A collection of his poetry, On Paper Wings, was published in 2004 by Rose Ally Press. He is active in Seattle's poetry community and is also a stone carver.
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Old Sweet Songs: A Prairie Home Companion 1974-1976
Lovingly selected from the earliest archives of A Prairie Home Companion, this heirloom collection represents the music from earliest years of the now legendary show: 1974–1976. With songs and tunes from jazz pianist Butch Thompson, mandolin maestro Peter Ostroushko, Dakota Dave Hull and the first house band, The Powdermilk Biscuit Band (Adam Granger, Bob Douglas and Mary DuShane).

Don Kentop has had many poem appear in Northwest anthologies. A collection of his poetry, On Paper Wings, was published in 2004 by Rose Ally Press. He is active in Seattle's poetry community and is also a stone carver.







