Go and Count Your Dead Lookin Back and Lookin Forward A generation wiped out in two decades time. Mama. Auntie Sister. Uncle Brother. Gone. Following their own elders. After their entire generation was wiped out. It was on to the next. My Parents Generation. My Grandma was the last to…

Open Heart Surgery, A Pavlik Harness and My Three Month Old Daughter. 3 months into Motherhood, 10 months into a Global Pandemic. Here is where I am today. My first born Daughter, turns three months old this Friday. My fourth cup of coffee isn’t strong enough. But it’s going to…

For Leslie Words. There’s a pistol in my pocket And as the sunlight blinds my eyes I go further into the forest As I ponder my demise Spiders crawl through grass beside me as I listen hard to hear the lies But the whispers of the gossips Have all but…