What Crosses My Mind

  • The Next Day

    That’s really how it feels sometimes. One day, I’m on top of the world, and the next just scratching the surface, feeling the grit inside my frame of mind, unable to process what was once like hang gliding in the atmosphere one beautiful fall afternoon. Then something happens in our world that cannot be denied.…

  • Impeached

    Trying to wrap my head around meaning, listening to the pundits, saying the same thing, the same thing same, again, the words are reimagined, and yet, this really did happen, the talk became the action, yet, wait for it, I don’t see the moving trucks lining the White House rotunda with Mara Lago plates aligning…

  • On Donald Trump and Ignorance

    For weeks, perhaps months, no to be sure, for the last two years I have struggled with the phenomena that is Donald Trump. I will secretly admit to everyone that a decade ago, when he first threw his name into the hat as a candidate and then swiftly pulled it out because the powers that…

  • Donald Trump & Everyone Else ( a rant )

    Here’s the thing. I wrote a poem based completely upon the persona that Donald Trump showed America in an interview shortly before he gave a campaign speech in Iowa. What is really frightening is that people will actually take the time to listen to him. The man is a fraud of himself and he doesn’t…