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November 06, 2026

Poetry

I have been writing poetry since the 2nd grade. Why stop now?

Multimedia Poetry

We Are Eagles

Taste the wind, cast over landscapestorn and scored by the talonsof a vulturerending granite into dustwhile silent screams in jagged shardsflow through the bleakness in your mind. [Chorus]We are eagles soaring skywardthrough the clouds we see below,We are eagles soaring skywardSpread your wings, it’s time to go. Spread your arms,

Poetry

Perchance to Dream

Perchance to dream in solitude,of raven’s flight and puppy smiles,to sense the light that shines beyond,in endless quiet reverie. I seek the dawn of yesterday,far miles across an endless sea,that winds a path from here to there,and back again to me, and thee. I see the twilight cold and gray,come

Poetry

Time is Fleeting

Time is fleeting,as it jumps to the left,or walks the backyard,deep in thoughtand timerecollections vividof traditionsTowne CinemaHallowe’enJR with water pistolwondering who brought the toast,or wore the bustierwe danced in the aislesor listened flat outon the living room rugas the 33 spun us backto a meatloaf dinneruntil it was time to