Poetry, Love and Coffee – A cocktail of a life in progress.

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  • The Power of Hatred

    I would not compare Hitler to Trump – simply because I do not consider Trump a mass murderer. I consider him someone who has lived in the elitist society for so long that he has lost all sense of what normal society is. I consider him the basis for the quote, “He was born on…

  • The Fainting Boy

    “Freddy? are you ok?” He opened his eyes to find himself on the floor being prodded awake by his teacher. “Its so hot out here, we shouldn’t have these kids outside. Get me water please.” Someone put something wet on the back of his neck, another person was fanning him and then someone put a…

  • Free Will and God’s Response

    “You give a man a million dollars and they still step all over other people and destroy natural beauty for the sole purpose of elevating their name. No regard for the other people. They place their names on the walls of the temples they build to ‘praise’ Me. It’s all a lie; why keep building…

  • The Thief of Dignity

    “Ya Frankie, several blocks away isn’t far enough.” “I guess our time to run has come and gone. Time is a theif Ev, its a theif of so many of our wants and needs.” “Its a theif of Dignity, Frank. Dear old Frankie, we once blamed others for the theft, huh? Then we blamed ourselves…

  • The Clock on the Walls (Originally published 3/7/2012)

    March 7, 2012 Looking at old pictures can stir up too many emotions within this glorious bag of bones! I am too sentimental – too sensitive to the time we spend going through the motions just to get through one day and then another. Trying to get from one paycheck to another without too many…

  • Common Sense

    In my opinion, heads need to be examined thoroughly before any hand can hold a gun.

  • Isaac and the Old Man

    They finally reached the top of the mountain. Isaac laid down the wood and lay upon them. He fell into a sleep and Abraham tied him up with the rope. Isaac woke up. “What the hell? What are you doing? What are you crazy? Un-tie me! Is this another circumcision? Don’t you think you cut…

  • Empty Cup of Coffee (clock on the floor)

    There is a distant almost peaceful feeling sitting alone in the morning, before the sunrise, before the birds sing out their morning alarms. The sound of a newspaper falling on the porch, a car door closing and driving away. Another day.

  • In God’s Name?

    If this is how God’s power is being used we must put God on trial. We must put the Muslim faith on trial and if found guilty of mass destruction and murder, we must sentence them to death as well.

  • Blood and Coffee and the Field of Dreams

    The world is spinning out of control – Islamic extremists do not have any sense of the value of a single life. They worship a religion where death is the ultimate achievement. Whereas the rest of the world celebrates life and the value of each and every soul. We understand that with each death there…