I called for help by morning I called for attention by afternoon I called for growth by evening None listened but the moon
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Blogs, Poetry, and Writing from J.D. Mullenary Sr.
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I called for help by morning I called for attention by afternoon I called for growth by evening None listened but the moon
Leave a CommentStart small they said A little at a time Don’t give up they said You’ll be just fine But she wasn’t fine, not as they…
Leave a CommentThey called from the four-sided walls Saying they were free They called to say they had stood tall But couldn’t just let be They…
Leave a CommentI sang and cooed a lullaby I sang and sang until it died The song held such a wild cry Evening approached before I sighed…
Leave a CommentTime’s diameter is no longer straight Greater generations would create futures- That would be greater thus There is no greater for us Time it…
Leave a CommentFree isn’t free anymore Rights are earned, privilege born the high look down, the strong are poor free isn’t free anymore Work two jobs,…
Leave a CommentI, danced along the strings, I knew so well Ever careful of a wrongly placed foot Life dangled precipitously upon these twisted cords, each Demanding…
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