A dear friend in America recently and unexpectedly lost his father. A new friend here in England is tending to his father's health in what may be the twilight of his life. They have both been on my mind today, along with so many for whom Father's Day is a poignant occasion. I am now nearly six thousand miles away from my own father, and from the birth- and death-place of my son.
Salamander Cove has put together a fine collection of poems related to fatherhood, and I am pleased to have my poem "Father-Son Conversation" appear in this way for the first time online. The poem opens my debut collection Human Shade, part of the Lost Horse Press New Poets Series. It appears last in this online collection. It is the only poem from a father to a child in this series (the others being addressed to fathers by children), and the editor specifically wanted to end the collection this way. I am honored for my work to have been part of this complex, subtle, and fitting tribute to one of the most important jobs a man can do.