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A Couple Sorry Kids

September 5, 2017

A couple sorry kids

With fireworks in the woods

What a show they put on

Ashes falling from the sky over the whole city

People packing up their things

Some leaving their homes

Now we’re all talking about them damn kids

And their stupidity
When I was sixteen,

I nearly blew up my friends

Shooting fireworks from the window of a moving car

Ashes filled the front seat

We escaped in the nick of time 

Only us four talked about those damn kids

And their stupidity
Bombs let off outside our borders

Occuring nearly everyday

Ashes fall over dead bodies

Most with little warning

To pack their things and leave their homes

The survivors left talking about those damn kids

And their stupidity



August 6, 2017

I am small…

A speck of dirt

A drop of H2O, in the middle of an endless flow

I am light

In the middle of 

The in between the shadows

I am death…

Every moment I’m alive

Looking for another way to die

It is enough…

To sit, to stand

To hold another’s hand

It is never…

A waste of time 

To laugh, to cry

There may be no god

In the sky

I’d like to think there is

But who am I? 

I’m just a land mine

Waiting for the chance to do

What I was made to do…

this – Rabbit in the Garden

April 10, 2016

Great Coaching. 

February 14, 2016

Your Life, Your Call …

December 29, 2015

…stand up or enjoy your fall

Have a Christmas

December 25, 2015

Walking in the Air

December 20, 2015