My Poetry
Allow each spirit here to be Inundate with harmony… Read more
I beckon it, both now and here… Read more
Even the least one of us Worthy is of love Read more
We without those white suits and guns must go If wisdom of the Sasquatch we would know Read more
… a hurricane Of selfishness, confusion Dishonesty and pain Read more
Then somebody might take pity When the hungry one is you Read more
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