A scan of a page from the fall 1994 issue of THE GARDEN DOCTOR, which I self published from the fall of 1987 to the fall of 1997. I wrote this poem while deeply in love with a man named Jeff that year. We had a very heady trip to Costa Rica which I shared in a series of installments. I love that place...the people, the incredible plant life, hiking on Volcano Arenal, the food. John
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