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      February 5, 2018Tilting at WindmillsAlan C. Fox

      So many windmills dotted
      the landscape of my life—
      those tall, twirling towers
      of challenge and of change.
      And ofttimes, still, I mount
      my steady, weary steed
      to hurl myself at windmills
      that are no longer there.

      from #58 - Winter 2017

      Alan C. Fox

      “My prose writing springs from perspiration. I can sit down and write a decent or better blog or book chapter any time, preferably morning or evening. My poetry writing, however, springs from inspiration, which is a fleeting chimera which disappears unless I pay attention and write it down at once. ‘Tilting at Windmills’ covers a lot of territory, and pleases me.”