[Landscape view is best on a mobile device] I know what you have. It sounds like just mine.You have the blues. How much have you cried?My sister was blue after her baby was born.My mom was blue after daddy was gone.Each blue is different. They are not the same.Each person is different. Their blues have … Continue reading Shades of Blue
Tag: Don’t Judge
Glasshouses
It all looks so clear from your glass house on the hill. If they would only work harder, work smarter, get an education. This good life could be theirs too. The lights are on in the glass house, but no one is home. Cannot see oppression from way up there. You cannot smell the foul … Continue reading Glasshouses
The Poet Who Didn’t Know It 