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Those people

with smiles plasterd on their faces,

holding bright plastic yellow umbrellas

on a grey day.

The tears of brokenness

sliding off

unnoticed, unacknowledged.


At Least She Found Peace

Caution: I’ve written a poem that’s pure sarcasm and sadly based on a sentiment I hear all too often. If you’d like to read it please join me at my website HERE.


Weather Changes

I moved a million steps away from you, but it took these seconds, into minutes, into hours, days, weeks, and months…  Now I can see from far enough away; distanced enough to hear what it was I had to say that made you feel that way. 97 more words


Layered smoke-screens

This post is not about Foreign aid per se but rather about how a generous idea becomes thwarted in the hands of some callous people who are left to their own devices by the public’s initial lassitude. 41 more words


Caring Less

As I get older, I care less what people think. Don’t get me wrong, I can still be affected by callousness or hostility. It’s just that I am less afraid that these things will permanently harm me. 43 more words


A Homeless Man Collapsed Today-- I did nothing. (5oct14)

I saw a man, today, while I was at a restaurant with my son. He stumbled by the window that we were sitting at, facing, eating our food. 717 more words