My Poetry
‘Twas to thee that I was consecrate When midwifed by the iron hand of fate Read more
Was it Oregon’s pioneers Who helped to usher him his doom?… Read more
She did as her good conscience bid Yes, she did — God forbid Read more
No money could recompense, No amount could ever pay… Read more
Permutations Of potential reality… Read more
I am hopin’ and assumin’ This is what ’tis to be human! Read more
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