A Progressive Pat on the Proverbial Back
I put my hand to the tree I let my fingers fall across I feel the texture, the temperature, the contour It’s real. I know it, as I drag my hand […]
I put my hand to the tree I let my fingers fall across I feel the texture, the temperature, the contour It’s real. I know it, as I drag my hand […]
Inspiration Corner: Life and Death. Good and Evil. Right and Wrong. The diametrically opposed sides of the coin of existence. From the conception of time, the debate has been hot […]
To all those who hate: A sideways glance, looking down on a brother A hurtful phrase, a violent haze The pitiful shame as we hate one another The thoughts in […]
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]