Category: Poetry

Tire Tracks 0

Tire Tracks

I stand before the snowy winter’s dawn Feel placed in your foot prints And all the world is bathed in lovely tint I look to where you’ve gone Your tire tracks lead off in...

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Fallen Kings

Fallen Kings is a sonnet that is loosely based on our struggles during the pandemic. This lament is to should let us step back and let us process it all.