My Eighteenth Book: Red Coconut: Bridging the Racial Divide

Bridging the racial divide is what I do every day, and my collection of poems and essays this year speaks precisely of this.

A man who picked up a dying fish as he and his friend walked the seashore was asked, Why do you do that? You cannot save all these dying fishes! He replied, But it made a world of difference to this one!

One heart at a time, one community at a time, we can make a difference.