If at once, you judge him well and count the curse, without the veil You would know, in times he failed Without a verse, without…
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Blogs, Poetry, and Writing from J.D. Mullenary Sr.
If at once, you judge him well and count the curse, without the veil You would know, in times he failed Without a verse, without…
Leave a CommentHe sits quietly at the table Thoughts are fading whispers, blending with the surrounding They don’t know he’s unstable Mental fissures abound, separate lives straining…
Leave a CommentSeeming in the multitudes These lights, are, quite oddly hued They snap and click like fireflies Moving between, the lows and highs The children move…
Leave a CommentI called for help by morning I called for attention by afternoon I called for growth by evening None listened but the moon
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 CommentDeep and down he dove- time became an unknown The swell rose and slashed- his body managed the clash He considered turning back- none…
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