The Gifted Others Mortality is always this quiet verbiage, The ending thought to all who could listen, The last words. So thoughtful and quiet esteem So less with life and full in wanting more. It is a quiet thing, so train in darkness and silence. Incapable or reasoning Detest---I’m assuming of mercy, Of an enterprising … Continue reading Writings of a sad day
Friday Night Poetry Corner #62
Good evening my Peoples... Welcome to another edition of Friday Night Poetry Corner #62. I am sorry for the lateness but let me tell you. I was out with co-workers/friends at a happy hour in Fairfax, VA. Before I arrived I was low on gas and I remembered what my Father use to tell me … Continue reading Friday Night Poetry Corner #62
KG Bethlehem 