ย I wrote the poem below in response to the quote shared by Project Forgive. Those little letters that build into words. Not carefully used are deadly swords. ย A word can […]
Tears of War
A woman screams, her baby held in her arms. A soldier tries toย quieten her qualms. A son sits by his father’s body, Waiting to be rescued by somebody. The ruins around formerly […]
Re-Awakening

Yesterday I had arrived at the auditorium ready to pay my respects. I hovered at the entrance, probably looking rather suspect. I searched for the nearest empty seat. After that brisk walk,ย I […]
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