Pall’s Poem
By Stan Morris
I don’t pretend I know a lot,
about the world in which you slide.
It’s hard to speak to people, you know
I’d rather go spacing and hide.But I see it makes you happy,
to hang out with a group.
And I know you never mind,
when the group becomes a troop.So I stay by your side and wait to see
if your eyes will turn to me.
Going from an idea to a book, Stan Morris shares how Sarah’s Spaceship Adventure came to be.
A Book’s Journey
By Stan Morris
It is late at night, and I am not asleep. This is not an uncommon occurrence, and neither is what happens next. A vision forms. In this instance, it is of a girl/woman, maybe twenty years old, maybe eighteen. I hope she’s at least seventeen, because she’s not wearing any clothes, and her hands are tied behind her back. Continue reading
Words On A Limb 