Everyday this month the war situation has become more fuzzy, and it gets harder to say much. I just feel that it is evil, especially the atrocities. It puts moral thoughts around my head and fear more of this will and has been occuring. I wonder about innocence.

Day in and out..

Poetry is not about being iconic or cunningly clever.

I realize that some people coming to my site don't have much experience in the realm of poetry. This means that it may be the wrong place for you or maybe not?

Things reverse in war toss and turn then split and are shot with falsehoods. The war world is no game or stage. Posters add nothing for the soldiers splattered in blood or worse, the reality is harsh, trauma real, and this is no joke.

Welcome back!

And exit😋