The Ghosts of Jr. High

They advertise the old junior high school now as luxury apartments. A community of renters of classrooms now better used Continue reading →

Morning’s Reflection

FEAR: that invention that keeps us good Believing in that house at The end of a road Paved with distraction Continue reading →

Poetry’s Power

What poetry Has us on that beach Under a dark sky Putting locks on the day As a fearful city Continue reading →

Freedom from Bondage and FEAR

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FANFARE FOR THE COMMON MAN

You, who have taken God from her forest taken her and clothed her in items of your choosing Jewels and Continue reading →

EASTER MORNING

THIS Easter Left alone with a bedraggled time that has Had its way and solitude Center stage in slight Tremors, Continue reading →