in the streets
of san juan
an only son
of blind fear
a better life
from freedom’s womb
when we abandon
in the beginning
sad and lovely at the same time – what strange times we live in!
Reblogged this on Walttriznastories's Blog and commented:
I have been following this poet for years. I feel we are friends although separated by 3000 miles and never met.
I wanted to share his recent poem, which I feel, hits close to the heart of what is wrong with this country today.
Just wanted you to know I reblogged this poem.
Should have started that a long time ago.