That ancient enemy The shiner of the tarnished, that anachronistic foe It arrives with pleasantries, but never leaves the same It tells you all the…
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Blogs, Poetry, and Writing from J.D. Mullenary Sr.
That ancient enemy The shiner of the tarnished, that anachronistic foe It arrives with pleasantries, but never leaves the same It tells you all the…
Leave a CommentAge is not always a bright reflection of our experiences At times, it can be signs of ignorance, those still trapped in their original worlds,…
Leave a CommentLike a feather falling in a storm, love has its own currents These currents have no mind, no choices, no set path We know not…
Leave a CommentThat which is divine Humility is a shelter against the storm of egos A bulwark from which superiority has no strength Those who gain it,…
Leave a CommentTime to clean up now, go grab the broom A tidy house this allows, you’ll understand real soon Nice and even strokes, no reason…
Leave a CommentStoic is as stoic does not The straight line with no dividing pathways, eating your feelings and experiences A glutton of unprecise needs and unending…
Leave a CommentBravery isn’t earned, nor taught It cannot be forced upon, the strongest of the lot It comes in waves of crises, demanding of its fellows…
Leave a CommentTeach a boy to shave, teach a son Begin by washing away, the day’s last run Go along with the cream, you’ll want to…
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