American Lethargy (a poem)
2026-03-08
We sit in comfort and watch them there, from the safe repose of our easy chair.
Amidst the Storm (a poem)
2025-10-02
So many saw it coming but ignored the warning signs. (a follow-up to my 2016 poem The Coming Storm)
My Transgender Agenda (a poem)
2025-09-20
In light of recent events, I thought I’d come clean and share… My Trans Agenda.
Can this end, please? (article)
2025-09-14
Today, I realized. (thoughts)
2025-08-16
Just when I think I’m at a point where I’m okay and can finally start moving forward, someone casually or incendiarily hurls those three words, burning me to the core.
without (a poem)
2025-07-01
words have always, ALWAYS been here for me. yet, now, in this moment, they bring no comfort…
Crashing (a poem)
2025-06-08
The waves are crashing over me, while life is rushing past. I try to stay above the water but hope is sinking fast.
[continue]. . .
America First (a poem)
2025-05-28
This America has always been, as you may have guessed, about conquest.