"What is this war? It is mud, trenches, blood, rats, lice, bombs, pain, barbed wire, decaying flesh, gas, death, rain,...
Poetry
“And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You...
https://youtu.be/IRd-z1PTeE0 WE FIGHT MONSTERS: https://amzn.to/2ONVNCO WE WRESTLE SILENTLY: https://amzn.to/2Ng8CoZ Whether a man sings or paints, writes or dances some piece...
Life will end when the man in front of us will walk no more, and so we turn away. Shuffle...
He walked toward the clearing between two rock walls which jotted into the ocean, forming kind of a natural tub....
They come looking for me to tame them, to dampen the nerve; Dip their bodies in a sea of...
“B U R N W I T H PURPOSE” This fire now consumes me; in thundering fury, falls silent my...
Little Jimmy joined me Across the waning light We left behind six siblings In the black of night We went...
Nightstalker Pt. 1 I saw bleating sheep and a dying asp Where the wind pressed its will upon solemn grass...
Sometimes I write in order to express pain. I don't always know what I want to say but the message...
