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The Things We Don’t Know
Violence and Hope by Jim Coe “I think she is telling us what the great writers of the past have always wanted us to understand: that ignorance and terror are never far from possession of our hearts,...
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I Dream of Poets
I dream of poets - of their bright-broken bruised bones. Their plight of speaking tomes to the dead, to the living trying to find word-songs to sing. These ghosts of witness, prophets caged in a time...
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The Class War Rages in America
RE-POST FROM APRIL 2011… “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask? Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?“ ~Soren Kierkegaard...
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The Stage beckons but I hold my place with the Shadows Of dark-corner-ebony-haze Standing on the Brink of Oblivion Amid the billowing dance of those old velvet curtains of Coincidence. Spotlight On...
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It is 4:27 pm on Sunday afternoon. The small convenience store at the corner of Hwy 17 and Ocean Boulevard is packed with customers two lines deep waiting on a single cashier to ring them up and send...
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