Peace Shouts

british patrol

I know war, I see it every day
I see it in daylight and even in dreams
it’s a red color, it’s so cheap

Forgiveness: A Prose Poem

2013-06_campaign-for-love-and-forgiveness

They talked and talked and sold me.

A World of Luck

two women under a blue sky

I would have the world of luck
in my foolish pockets.