oh, that commonplace book of yours must be bursting at the seams with all the glorious lines of poetry you’ve tucked inside. i’ve never ever heard of edwin leibfreed, but oh i love his nod to the throbbing heart of God…..
You guessed it! These lines charmed me, so I tucked them away. Leibfreed’s poetry bears all the hallmarks of a Whitman wannabe. But in emulating his idol, he stumbled upon a shimmering truth.
My Path with Stars Bestrewn 
oh, that commonplace book of yours must be bursting at the seams with all the glorious lines of poetry you’ve tucked inside. i’ve never ever heard of edwin leibfreed, but oh i love his nod to the throbbing heart of God…..
You guessed it! These lines charmed me, so I tucked them away. Leibfreed’s poetry bears all the hallmarks of a Whitman wannabe. But in emulating his idol, he stumbled upon a shimmering truth.