[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The governor’s hands are greasy though he just tookA shower and it has digital control buttons. It won’t cleanse his name froma paper trail linked to misappropriated taxpayer moneyLittle Mister Silver do you know anything about this?...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Tongues bewitch the mouth with the sorcery of wordsHandcrafted lies traded off as the morose parlance of love spellsChanging spaces with gazes firmly focused on palatable parablesThe fleeting and feigning comatose that paralyzes emotions is besieged in...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The haggard, hollow-eyed shoppers,a chilly mass of harried folksemerging from the warm cocoonof home and hearth on the Thanksgiving holiday shouldered and jostled and elbowedand hip-checked and slammedtheir way into violent, unrepentant savings. They butted into, battered...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] My original tonguewas cutwhen I went to school and universityby Boomers, Joneses,and the self-satisfied teachers of Gen Xwho were not interested in cultivatingthe students’ God-given gifts,but to create the flocks of groupie zombiesto hail their pseudohistorical and...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I've seen stars falling,The moon burningRumour has it that the sun is also a starThe earth cracks under pressure,bleeds sometimesAnd I'm only human,So if everything that keeps me alive is not invincible-How can I be? [tabby title="Poet...