The Needle Sharp

She was clean And then used again The vultures peck your heart. You wanna yell, you wanna swear, You wanna kick her out. It’s not the same As you would think. She lies and keeps the secret safe She sleeps and snores and hides In the dungeon of the cellar. You just want to tellContinue reading “The Needle Sharp”

Mom Note

The death of a child is the greatest pain of all.  And what is it like to watch your child die over and over at the poke of a needle?  Hearing the lies and seeing the anger, witnessing the despair and abject poverty are all a part of an all too familiar life.  Watching himContinue reading “Mom Note”