Stormy and Rocky times are ahead. A Poetic Journey through some of the leaders of today and yesterday gone awry
Winter is coming. And the night is dark and full of Terrors. Winter has come my friends
poetry
The colors I live in
I lost my eyelashes
A drug dealers dream
Concession
I wrote this a long time and forgot about it. Time in Mexico still finishing up bloodwork for stem cells and I’m pretty bored and this one’s a pretty good humanitarian poem.
Caffeine
Positivity does the body good
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