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An Attempt to Free This American Soul from Materialism
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Hope Pervades

Hope pervades in all things. There is hope that things will work out the way we want, hope […]

08/12/2019 life, Poetry, prose poem

Her Face a Song

Her Face a Song She came to me. Like she knew that her pain and my guilt were […]

19/09/2019 Poetry, prose poem

Wants and Needs

Under a dense grey sky, under the gas station canopy, a black girl wonders, sentences collapsing at the […]

13/09/2019 Poetry, prose poem

Pink Mohawk and a Bag of Scrap Metal

On the drive into work I’m urged forward. And there’s an urge in my chest to do more. […]

12/09/2019 Poetry, prose poem

Thug Raid at 4 a.m.

The raid happened swiftly. Under the cover of night where the moans and groans would be a little […]

16/11/2018 Writing

Homeless / Seagulls

At the freeway on ramp The seagulls stand fifty yards In front of the homeless, Both beg for […]

30/07/2018 Poetry

Cold Noodles

Trodden leaves Pasted to the ground. Anticipating new beginnings.   I saw the little Asian lady  in her […]

01/06/2018 Dog Walking, Poems, Poetry
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