A haiku written by Lee Sonogan
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. – Hal Borland
Come thither and yon,
Feed a cold — starve a fever,
Marrow impinge on.
All writers know how important a good title is. It’s the first thing readers see, along with a knock-your-socks-off cover – a seductive ‘come hither’ for the story within. – Caroline Leavitt