Cherry Blossoms Outside the Madhouse: A review of Splinter of the Moon by Wayne Russell

Throughout, and within the poet, there is the ideal and the real.  Often the real falls short, but sometimes as in “Room,” “That Defining Moment,” and “That Poem for Her” the real is on an equal plane with the ideal. While there are dream images in poems, there is also reality, the reality of the poet being honest with himself and his readers.