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Someday, our Mother and Father will not exist in the world we live in.

Limerick about our political climate

More of a musing than a Poem.

The dirt beneath our feet has existed as long as this Earth. And we don't even truly know how long that is. Isn't that something.

This is a writing that I completed back in 2014. it is from a book entitled "642 Things to Write About." Look into it, it is quite fun.

Not a Poem, but rather a philosophical thought.

This is the Final Paper for one of my English Classes in College.

Time escapes no one.

Words fall off lips like leaves lost to the wind, And nothing can be saved, nothing controlled. Time is that one variable that is beyond our hol..

It begins like a clot; Slowing constricting the flow Until it boils over the pot. Bonds become weak And your mind sinks low ‘..