Leonard Birch : Writing

Of Color, Disease, and Greed

Of Color, Disease, and Greed

A Poem by Leonard Birch


Where has it gone?All that's left, is wrong.It's like a wave,that will not break.It's swallowing everything whole.Leaving nothing, but pain and disgra..
An Era Not My Own (excerpt)

An Era Not My Own (excerpt)

A Story by Leonard Birch


social commentary mixed in with some personal experience from a semi-autobiographical piece in the works
cold, cold heart

cold, cold heart

A Poem by Leonard Birch


she told me once that these places are filled with things that hurt and kill and cheat and lie and steal and to run as fast as you can and never ..

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