Words are fun
The night is dark;
The roads are clear.
Just one pair of headlights,
And they are leaving here.
Dark clouds billowed over Old Town Alexandria. I could feel the coming storm in the cool wind. My wife, Lauren, and I…
He is but a shell of bygone dreams
They passed, like ships in the night
While he howled at the moon
I pass the Arlington National Cemetery almost every day. Twice a day actually. On my way to school Arlington is the metro stop…