black history…


deep festering hold
where lie’s rats eat freedom’s eyes
recurring nightmare

making america great again…

witch doctor

stare into the sun
your retina will be burned
foolish votes burn more

a circle unto itself…


we struggled to walk
as a child seeking freedom
so too as we age

so too as we age
midlife battles rage like when
we struggled to walk

we struggled to walk
life’s path for so many years
so too as we age

drumpf’s gardens…


while walking dried blood
splattered against a white wall
blooms of hate and fear

not-so-blind trust…


you needn’t fear me
said the fox to the chickens
my son’s coop watching