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No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader, the poet Robert Frost once aptly put it. Taking this advice, J. Harold Ryder has crafted an indelible work of haunting beauty that captures the essence of what it means to be a part of human existence. Following in the mammoth footsteps, and standing on the massive shoulders of the immortal poets, Ryder dares to tackle the difficult themes of love and loss; of life and death, and the elusive hope that springs eternal from the beating heart. Written from the deepest fount of the serious soul while employing a masterful technique of rhyme, meter,…mehr

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No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader, the poet Robert Frost once aptly put it. Taking this advice, J. Harold Ryder has crafted an indelible work of haunting beauty that captures the essence of what it means to be a part of human existence. Following in the mammoth footsteps, and standing on the massive shoulders of the immortal poets, Ryder dares to tackle the difficult themes of love and loss; of life and death, and the elusive hope that springs eternal from the beating heart. Written from the deepest fount of the serious soul while employing a masterful technique of rhyme, meter, and sublime metaphors, the author of Last Night In Eden takes the reader on an emotional roller coaster. So buckle up, and prepare to go on an extreme ride of bittersweet pain as he delves into the world of sorrow and joy, of agony and ecstasy, born from the experience of a life well lived.
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Autorenporträt
Born and raised in Moline. llinois, J. Harold Ryder spent his early years enraptured by the beauty of the midwestern landscapes. After four useless years in high school, and forgoing the trappings of a college education, he packed three bags of J. C. Penney luggage into a 1974 Toyota Corona, and earned an invaluable degree in life studies while working odd jobs across the United States. He eventually found himself (somewhere in the foothills of the RockyMountains), and decided to venture back to Illinois-where, on one warm, spring day, he met his future that was always there. Who said one can never go back?