Writings

  • Song Strings

    The strings of guitar take me back into its hollow recesses of time, Revisit the lush green grass of the past as I slide into the dark wooden chamber, Black… Read more

  • Why Don’t You Like Me

    I frequent your streets, And mingle with your kind. I set the foundation for your stone, I build where you hand me hew and hammer, Why don’t you like me?… Read more

  • It’s the People that Suffer

    Russia – Ukraine War A heavy silence settled around the dinner table. The young man entered his home, and found his parents sitting around their small, scratched up wooden table.… Read more

  • It’s the People that Suffer

    Russia – Ukraine War Above Hand grasps a lever; from the comfort of the airplane the agent of death is released; Opens a panel on the plane. Nightfall blankets the… Read more

  • Dance in the Rain

    Steps of dancing to cease their slaps on the cement in a storm Does the storm engulf the sun, or does it merely cover it’s light?  But tell me, tell… Read more

  • The Road of Childhood

    Come join me on the road of childhood Running in freedom’s wind across a lush green field Laughter’s life shadows the moving lips that curl into a smile Laced into… Read more

  • A Careless Dream

    Sometimes my mind cares to create a crystal image, alight with a sparkle, where one resides in a light filled world, a field of the greenest grass underneath my feet,… Read more

  • It’s You That I Want

    “But Dad…” The child stood, forlorn brown eyes, a magnet for connection; he stood in his striped cozy sweater. The large sloped white walls, embellished with fanciful awards testifying to… Read more

  • Man Made Vs. Nature

    Mr. Jones stretched out upon his gray lawn chair, his eyes absorbing a spectacular sight: a sparkling blue pool whose twinkles reflected the beaming yellow sun, whose azure was surrounded… Read more

  • The Poison We All Drank

    Mr. Jones exited his low wooden cabin, ready to begin work in his denim overalls. His rugged brown skin and bleach white hair testimony to the many hours he had… Read more

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