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I siphon now the vein of truth In Walrus's discourse, To try to show the young at hand All that the Oysters lost. When Carpenter and Walrus walk..

Popeye said it best, "I am what I am, and that's All that I am!"-YAY!!

My process is this: I Write it-Change it-Change it Change it-Change it-Again!

'Beyond the pale' Came to mind today. Words and gunshots Traversing this line In the hot sand, The red sand, In an arena of slaughter, An Abatt..

In Memory of Heather Heyer

I saw the morning, And it sang a song Of hope, In the sweet voice of wild birds. It smiled, With the golden face of the sun. It said, With t..

Tiny lanterns lit, Nebulae of mid-summer, Fireflies at dusk.

Writing poetry Is much like going fishing Cast a line to see.

Slipping into sleep, Dreams are a one-woman show, I act while I watch.

Write a poem of morn, Birds singing the words as I Transcribe them with joy.