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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
"It is after all an idea, not a place but a dream." This is the thought that the author had while looking down from McAfee's Knob on an American Independence Day some summers ago. Staring at Appalachia from atop that peak and half-drunk on the explosion of fireworks over the city of Roanoke down below, the notion formed that, as a people, we could just think of any future at all and it would be ours for the taking. These poems are intended to aid, abet, and inspire any attempt toward a future not already in motion.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
"It is after all an idea, not a place but a dream." This is the thought that the author had while looking down from McAfee's Knob on an American Independence Day some summers ago. Staring at Appalachia from atop that peak and half-drunk on the explosion of fireworks over the city of Roanoke down below, the notion formed that, as a people, we could just think of any future at all and it would be ours for the taking. These poems are intended to aid, abet, and inspire any attempt toward a future not already in motion.