Poem – Hope
As the sun sets on another day and the weight of each person’s burden, responsibilities, and hopelessness reach...
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Poem – To the Outside
To the outside we are primitive specks of dust lost on some distant chunk of molten rock destined...
From the Outside
(1) Flowing from cement into the gutters glistening under the morning sun we are not alone the mind...
Sunday Morning
Before the heat and severe storms rumble in this afternoon A robin is perched atop the wireless internet...