Slap on a scripture, Dress the pig up like a princess. Put up with lies on the stage, because qualifications… Read more “Christian” Cover-up Culture
Slap on a scripture, Dress the pig up like a princess. Put up with lies on the stage, because qualifications… Read more “Christian” Cover-up Culture
The Fangs Behind the False Calm. Battered by wild winds, And no wind with its own forceful blast, Where there’s… Read more The Thread
I’m not one of the beautiful people (Front row seats are for people without broken feet); The charmers, greasy grinners,… Read more I’m Not One of the Beautiful People
Bellowing temperatures? “The sky is falling!” Karl Marx’s mindless drones are calling. Climate change is the opiate of the masses,… Read more Beware The Auctioneers: The Utopian World Order & Its Globalist Engineers
What makes a boy thrown to the ground, Wrestle with quiet inner rage? The silence of spectators As they… Read more Punch-drunk Innocence
. Rhythm Shoes Broken blues Wooden floors Blackened halls Five notes Minor stairs Strings and wood Fred Astaire. Fret board… Read more Six Strings
. Midnight Wind, old friend! Moving curtains once again? My silent reminder. Not a figment of my mind, or any… Read more My Silent Reminder
Seventeen craters and counting, Shells fall, there’s no moving a train running hard. Sulfur, smoke and coal, Whistle blows; splinters… Read more Ode To Frederick William Petrie: Of Bombs & Broken Tracks
As a father, who happens to homeschool his five kids, I also have the distinct honour of managing the general… Read more Windmills & Giants!
Broken trails and winded sails. Sold for a pittance; Auditioning for your pity. Hearts to open, White paper to… Read more Broken Trails & Winded Sails