Poetry
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Picking Up Her Broken Pieces
In a faraway land called Afghanistan, I hear her break his wine goblet, shattering the bowl to tiny bits. Bouncing, ricocheting off surfaces, broken ... -
Dear Danny (an Epistolary Poem)
Dear Danny, I know your new residence is not far from here. I’m afraid “Here” happens to be the courthouse lockup. Yep! I am ... -
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Holiday Haikus
Still Blessed I am always stressedI’m completely a hot messBut I still feel blessed Your Star I hope you still knowYou always make my ... -
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Life is a Cycle
the wheel turnsmoving from renewal to deatha cycle that is unendinglife and death in full harmony sometimes the cycle ends with crisp coldnessother times ... -
Every Gilded Ounce
I have given Did I ever give enough? Was there any more to give? I received Every gilded ounce Were her frayed fragments Ever enough What is enough? What is ... -
A hero’s romance
I thought he would never changeA man of a strong, bold bravadoTo match his towering stature. We met in days of childhood,He never cared ... -
Beyond the Sky (Prose Poetry)
Today I traveled to the stars and touched the outer limits of the universe’s Milky Way. There I opened a magical storybook that traversed ...
