Paul G Weaver

I first met Paul when I was in high School and playing the guitar and singing on a beach in Long Island. That was a very long time ago. He loved music and writing, and we became pen pal friends via our shared love of writing poetry, which we often exchanged throughout the years. I considered him a mentor, and It was delightful to get a letter in the mailbox filled with his newest creations, as it spurred me on to write more. He was prolific and not easy to keep up with, but gave me a...