Empty hands of the masses their starvation is the new crises the bounty of this fertile land, then why so many empty hands. callousness insensible, the sadist savagery is unmentionable this ruthless malign! of people worldwide, that crime denied. Greed’s arrogant addiction, egoistically antagonistic its infliction while this child dies in mother’s womb, this unimaginableContinue reading “Can’t Vomit On An Empty Stomach”
Tag Archives: Grieving
I’m Along My Mother Is Gone
This shroud of death distinguishing yesterdays light a moment mourns memories, my woe in that imagery. The rituals in this vigil, numb my vows before this foe a keepsake your tenderness glows as the winds blow. Gathering griefs gratitude at the grave site, before tonight sorrows solemn sadness recounting the blight that’s insight. Heed theContinue reading “I’m Along My Mother Is Gone”
The Rising Insanity In Humanity
With a desperate need for selfie likes, some will bleed death! takes its bite to the disagreement at work, semiautomatic gunfire brings a terrorist alert. There’s frustration on the highways and byways when the finger goes up! temperatures erupt! an action corrupts! blood on the asphalt is the result . The pains and strainsContinue reading “The Rising Insanity In Humanity”
The Human Toll When Hate Unfolds
These bitter hearts! love speak not from a sinister will oh tender droplets clinging to the soft peddles of the daffodils. This pain brews within the confines of our fallow soul while migrating swallows sing to the whistling wind as it blows Mastery! of this misery those reckless state of minds hear the buzzing bubbleContinue reading “The Human Toll When Hate Unfolds”
Justice Is Rude Sometimes Crud
28 years as a prison cop I’ve seen this more than not far too many young men abused to no end, just one more chapter in a life of sin. I bring this story to you and I’m telling you it is all true, but there was nothing I could do prison has a lifeContinue reading “Justice Is Rude Sometimes Crud”
EMPTY WOMB
My darkest day dreadful those rays of sunlight I stumble despair! defeated by evil it’s not right Oh burning pride eats at this exhausted heart the wickedness of death! before life could start Why must I read those tears in my wife’s eyes then mixing wisdom with doubt while she cries Her desperate thoughts inContinue reading “EMPTY WOMB”
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