I was fortunate today to run into Gary Murphy--poet, troubador, griot--and always, the dapper gentleman.
Mr. Murphy makes his living by helping folks find the words they need to express the joys, sorrows, trials and tribulations of life--weddings, funerals, birthdays. He is a travellin' man. We both enjoyed the ride today.
Mr. Murphy has helped to work poetry sessions in my neighborhood--more to come.
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