A burning book makes a lightFiring the imaginations of souls noble and brightWords fly out into unknown nightCausing…
I go to church,But it’s really not my church.I never find peace there,No matter how hard I try.I don’t feel the instruments in harmony,And the vibrations intefere.I leave as…
He wants to die like a true poet,a defiant guerrilla, ravingly sane,an unsubdued artist with his boots on,metaphoric…
School buses gather like trains to Auschwitz.Find seat, sit down, shut up. Hear the told.Chairs nailed to…
Get your head out of the sand;Don’t call me chicken little.Robots & bots invaded the land,And we rely too much on them,On…
Go tell the Spartans…
Resistance is never futile…
“We’ll come from the shadows.” LC