Hope is a feckless bully When you think you’ve lost it all, he appears He drives you in the morning, keeps your eyes open when…
Leave a CommentBlogs, Poetry, and Writing from J.D. Mullenary Sr.
Blogs, Poetry, and Writing from J.D. Mullenary Sr.
Hope is a feckless bully When you think you’ve lost it all, he appears He drives you in the morning, keeps your eyes open when…
Leave a CommentFor those who don’t know, I’m studying to be a teacher at UTSA(The University of Texas at San Antonio), specializing in English. The following is…
Leave a CommentThose shakes, that uncertainty No day is worse than the first What will happen, what can’t be reversed The fear tears at you, drives itself…
Leave a CommentNo new poetry today. I start university again on monday, which means I’ll likely slow down a bit due to time restrictions and lack…
Leave a CommentWhat to say when life’s away, when we knew our betters Oh he was a fine man, just, quite unlike the rest of us That…
Leave a CommentShe’s a collector of simple things The breakdowns, the sheared hair, the open vein She collects them all, nothing missed If owned by lessers and…
Leave a CommentLet America be America again When leadership becomes readership, we may have lost When a diving rhetoric swallows the impoverished, we may have lost When…
Leave a CommentIn the palm there lies a two-headed coin On one side lies arrogance, with its strut and pride On the other lies confidence, with its…
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