David A. Webb Poems

(In Best Poems of 1998, a portion follows:) It was a cold winter day when love came.
Like a knock on the door of my consciousness,
like a rap at my window pane.
The Sun, the Sand, and the Sea I wrote the novel, Edwardian Summer, about a
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(An NLP Editor's Choice Award Winner in Verdant Lands of Spring) They are tearing down my Grandfather's house,
it's made of wood and brick and stone.
The windows they've removed. To them it's real
estate, to me it's my heart being ripped in two.
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