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Vic Evora Vic Evora

The Story of Me The Abridged “Cliff Notes” Version Enter, stage right. There’s not much to tell, really—so I’ll be brief. Mine was an ordinary life, though it held its share of memorable moments. I was born with a quick mind, clever in ways that set me apart. But I can’t say I ever fully applied myself; that potential, while present, went largely unexplored. I’ve fallen in love, and out again—once, twice, perhaps three times. And now, later in life, I find myself in love once more, differently perhaps, but no less deeply. I led a quiet life. I was never famous. I never became outrageously wealthy. I didn’t do anything that the world might call exceptional. But I raised children who grew up to be fine people. They are strong, capable, and chasing dreams that I once only imagined. I’m proud of them—and grateful that they’re not like me in the ways that matter most. I helped others when I could. I tried to live by the idea of paying it forward, in hopes that when my own time comes, that kindness might circle back in some small way. Of course, I’ve made mistakes. I’ve rubbed some people the wrong way, spoken when I should have listened, withdrawn when I should have reached out. I hope, if they remember me at all, they’ll remember more of the good than the bad—and maybe forgive the rest before I make my final exit from starship Earth. So that’s the story of me: a long life by years, light on accolades, but rich in quiet joys and warm memories. And that, I think, is more than enough. Exit, stage left. Vic Evora 08-26-2015

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Vic Evora Vic Evora

The Story of Me The Abridged “Cliff Notes” Version Enter, stage right. There’s not much to tell, really—so I’ll be brief. Mine was an ordinary life, though it held its share of memorable moments. I was born with a quick mind, clever in ways that set me apart. But I can’t say I ever fully applied myself; that potential, while present, went largely unexplored. I’ve fallen in love, and out again—once, twice, perhaps three times. And now, later in life, I find myself in love once more, differently perhaps, but no less deeply. I led a quiet life. I was never famous. I never became outrageously wealthy. I didn’t do anything that the world might call exceptional. But I raised children who grew up to be fine people. They are strong, capable, and chasing dreams that I once only imagined. I’m proud of them—and grateful that they’re not like me in the ways that matter most. I helped others when I could. I tried to live by the idea of paying it forward, in hopes that when my own time comes, that kindness might circle back in some small way. Of course, I’ve made mistakes. I’ve rubbed some people the wrong way, spoken when I should have listened, withdrawn when I should have reached out. I hope, if they remember me at all, they’ll remember more of the good than the bad—and maybe forgive the rest before I make my final exit from starship Earth. So that’s the story of me: a long life by years, light on accolades, but rich in quiet joys and warm memories. And that, I think, is more than enough. Exit, stage left. Vic Evora 08-26-2015

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Robert L. Martin Robert L. Martin

POETRY: * Influenced by the passion and vibrant imagery created by the words of Khalil Gibran, Pablo Neruda, Grace Chacon Leon, Cory Garcia, Nelson Reyes, and J Ann Crowder. * Author of eight books; "Wings of Inspiration," "Rhymes of the Joke Machine," "The Air Almighty," "Martin's World," "Secrets of the Wind," "Mother of Life," "Poet's Island," and "Words and Wings," (published by Cyberwit.net), and two chapbooks. (published by In His Steps Publishers) Published works in Mature Years, Paradise of Poetry (Chinese Publication), Alive Now, Torrid Literature Journal, Universal Oneness Anthology, Taj Mahal Review, Eastern Sea Bards Poetry, Inkling Magazine, Page & Spine, Charles Carter Anthologies, Purpose Magazine, Terror House Magazine, Brief Wilderness, Cowboy Poetry Press, The Voices Project, Aberration Labyrinth, Long Shot Books, Academy of the Heart & Mind, Blue Lake Review, Gival Press, The Higgs Weldon, Funny In Five Hundred, Verse-Virtual, Wilderness House Literary Review, White Liquor Mag, Ygdrasil Literary Journal, Poetica, Green Silk Journal, Madswirl, Lyrical Passion Poetry E-Zine, Poet's Pen, Storyteller, FreeXpression, Poets' Espresso, Long Story Short, Oddball Magazine, Asinine Poetry, Write On!!, American Legion On-Line, Pegasus Review, Prayerworks, Stepping Stones, Love's Chance, Poet's Haven, Jerry Jazz Musician, Fullosia Press, The Sheltered Poet, The Belt and Beyond, Blue Minaret, and Ego Phobia. * Wrote two chapbooks entitled "In Reverence to Life" and "A Sage's Diary," (published by In His Steps Publishing). Won two poetry awards (Faith and Hope) and appeared in many anthology books. His poetry also has been narrated and set to music by Narad. MUSIC: * Playing, writing, and arranging music for most of life. * Studied music at Westlake College of Music in Hollywood, California in 1958 and majored in piano. * Played in the 82nd Army Band in Stuttgard, Germany from 1962 until 1964. * Played in the Jimmy Dorsey Band in 1965. * Played in a band in Bergen, Norway in 1966. * Composed score for Dr. Ira Cochin's Rally George in Valley Forge children's play. * Playing the organ at John Wesley Covenant Church in Wind Gap, PA since 1993. THE REST OF LIFE: Born in Ashtabula, Ohio, and moved to New York City shortly thereafter. Got married in 1984 and had a wonderful daughter in 1985. Can be found at his home in Bangor, PA at his keyboard, or in front of a yellow legal pad, pen in hand...

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