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Just a few poems I've written over the years celebrating motherhood.
The Blind is not about my mother, just a perspective on a mother's love, sacrifice. I am blessed that I still have my mother on the other end of a phone line fairly frequently and see her occasionally, admittedly, much less than I would like.
Others are based on my love, appreciation and respect for my wife, the mother of my son and my stepson. As far as moms go, I might be biased, but she's... Read More
Worn Thin For our beloved heroes of World War II Reverent friend worn thin in timed procession of life, fragile smile christens weathered lips and worn jaw. Callused hands hold on tightly to the second hand of obstinance, Trying to slow the fervent tick of that unruly clock. The atlas has been found in the palm of your hand. The map of successes and failures is well drawn here. You have seen more than one should of the latter.... Read More
Heroes Have Eyes For my fallen brothers and sisters-in-arms.
Can you not understand this blasphemy where the ribbon of life is severed clean?
Beyond depths, lost in the cauldron, are the hearts of heroes lost forever.
These men have eyes that pierce the night, leering at those who spit upon their graves,
With furled brow, and lamenting heart, they find their home beyond your comprehension.
You have been found in con... Read More
Forget Me Not Settle in this evening fair, for not contrite this humble gift donned of sweet liberty by purposed men baptized in ... Read More
Remember When? Sunlight warmed a weathered cheek today, dancing upon the heartstrings of this troubled patriot soul. ... Read More
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