Henry Justice Bolivar

Poetic Centrifuge Henry Justice Bolivar

I called this book Poetic Centrifuge to describe the many pieces of my grandfathers life puzzle that were brought together in his poetry. He was a consummate story teller. His theater was poetry in one form or another. He was a very spiritual man with a definite opinion on church and state. He had a very good sense of humor. He started tapping the keys of his typewriter in his 70's; a remarkable feat in itself. The content is funny, thought provoking, inspiring and much, much more. I spent many hours re-typing his manuscript to ensure readability but in the end it is what it is. There may still be some grammatical inconsistencies but I believe the intent may be lost if everything was corrected. Secondary to the poetry is a young boy who lives in West Kelowna, British Columbia Canada who suffers from Pulmonary Hypertension. He's just a fabulous, outgoing, gentle young soul. I'm going to donate 30% of my sales to his mom for his ongoing medical costs.