I object, to the infringement made upon the civil rights of BLACK LIVES that MATTER as much as my own. “We the People of the United States of America” … establish Justice … Oh, really? Justice for who? Oh, you mean those Americans whose skin tone matches the parchment paper those words were written … Continue reading “UnSEE”
Tag Archives: Poetry
singing silver bells
Mr. Finn Fridays
in remembrance
You never know what will affect you, nor how it will, until it affects you.
should i stay or should i go
when your presence has a purpose
leave me
walking barefoot on the sand and concrete
140 character haiku
excellence testedsnippets of text, in free formone hundred forty. (c) June 2013 anger, frustrationair your dirty laundry, pleasejust not on my line. (c) June 2013
mirror
it’s not importantthat you recognize me, it’s only importantif I do. (c) 2013 — Photo credit: @pixabay
new meets old meets new
You will no longerFind prose musings on this page.She decided this not me. only words,my poetry, and a touchof haiku motion. Previous writings can be found: http://bkgardenapt.blogspot.com/ (c) 2011
midnight rambling
resting at midnight a day’s worth of spring cleaning just a memory even now amazed by the accumulated clutter of the week. each time I deep dive into the mess, I wonder how does it get here? gremlins, dust bunnies cohorts in a filthy crime to debunk order. I am wistful for stylized minimalism andContinue reading “midnight rambling”
Vibrant Heart
Age before beauty: Sarcasm at its best, or complimentary? Maybe it’s more complementary for with age comes beauty. Enriched from life’s experience, steeped in the knowledge of where you have been, what you are capable of, and aware of all that you have yet to accomplish…you may find beauty proceeds age and the vibrant heartContinue reading “Vibrant Heart”
modern vintage ink 