Page 69 - Indie Reads Catalogue

Diana Kathryn Plopa

Written in my early twenties, this
is a collection of young adult
angst, tributes to those I loved,
the melancholy musings of a
die-hard romantic, and a little
dabbling in the politics of the
time… all of which made me
appear (at least to myself)

incredibly insightful and
mature.
In truth, not so much.
So, why is it sitting in your hands
today? Well, I’m in my mid-
fifties now, and my perspective
has changed once
again. Now, this book is a

matter of legacy, a matter of
“proof of experience”, and an
excuse to never write poetry
again.