Earlier today March 28th, 2025 (thee hour now fifteen minutes after eight o'clock at night,...
My son, My son, I miss you. I wish I could see you and hear all your war stories...
Memories painted in my mind in oils and water colors Some in youthful, happy colors, painted with...
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If I cared I would no longer be dangerous If I mourned I would know the reason for my grief...
Literally breath of life is our air The flowing invisible element we take so casually The...
Me thinks dear Yorick I am seduced with words today The floodgates of consciousness got a...
If the days aren't sweet enough then remember how few of them are left If the trifling things of...
Time is a river, silent, swift, A fleeting breath, a whispered gift.
It moves through...
How comfort smothers and subdues us, It’s fingers grasp tightly over our mouth, And its arm...
Larking about, such words came to mind, in the absolute. There are no crossfire's or antidotes to...
Raucus, rolling laughter, Like waves breaking Surround the tiny room Filled with smoke...
Agitation—Argh! The rage builds steep, I can’t even dream, I’m deprived of sleep.
They pump...
23/03/2025 Listen, whether right or wrong
Life's cruel, relentless, it tests the soul,...
22/03/2025 Don't tar with the same brush....
Not every man out there is the same...
I carve my pain in ink and ash,
where shadows dance and memories clash.
A ghostly...
Headless body, what a treat! Decapitated crying meat! The mistresses scurry, their dresses...
A Sad Song. Lee.
The fan churns humid, spent air, spreading the funk of heat, perfume and...