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Satan in America

Is it God’s country, or someone else’s? Continue reading

The Wicked Witch of Wilton Street

Yes, this is about me. No, I don’t really live on Wilton Street. And no, I won’t cast a spell for you. Oh, you’ll pay me? In that case…… Continue reading

The Warrior

I am a warrior, and this is my cry. Continue reading

That’s Life

Be ye furry, feathered, or flaxen, our life cycle is similar. Continue reading

Down and Dirty

Why does it take the heart so long to realize what the head already knows? Continue reading

The Death of America

Once again I try to make sense of the senselessness in front of me. Continue reading

Dearly Beloved

Sometimes ya gotta cut your losses and move on. Continue reading

Corona is Quiet

My head aches from all the loudmouths talking about Corona. Continue reading

He Who Hath Ears

I don’t understand why half the world is still crying, man, when the other half the world is still crying too, man. I just can’t get it together. -Janis Joplin
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No. Just No.

The muse is no more. What on earth will I write about? Continue reading

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