Blips We are becoming electronic blips; digits, numbers, ciphers. Forget your idiosyncrasies, you’re now a number among millions. A formless number in a hundred data bases. Boxed and packaged into neat little blips; formatted,…
A Garden East of Eden if i could do it all over again there’s not much i would do the same i would say i love you a lot more to a lot less…
Casualty of War A student in college An acolyte of knowledge Drafted to fight war Taught to kill and more So young, so tender, so pure He left wife at home In an army…