Thoughts

It’s been a hard year and it continues on, a nightmare of racism, brutality, a pandemic, isolation, loneliness and death. I don’t have poetry in me, yet I keep watching the news hoping for some change from our current state, but it is all the same, we are at war within ourselves and with the…

Dad

I’m watching ‘Philadelphia’, eating fettucine alfredo and sipping champagne as I wear my father’s ‘Squatters’ shirt and allow the motivation to do nothing more overwhelm me. I’ve been walking through life since his recent passing, attempting to push down the pain as I usually do, but this time it is different: it is too all…