Guilty as charged…
Harboring, sheltering, paying homage
to
brutality
tinged with calloused
seething rage.

Unable to see
through the haze
yet
stoic.
Euphoric, triumphant
Unapologetically
Admittedly
Confessed.
Convicted
as a murderer
of
words, thoughts, lowered expectations
and the accompanying sensations
uttered by naysayers.
To them
I tender my prayers…
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Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, Podcast Host, possessor of 2 cents, Blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that:
"People need to get off of their rump and do something".
All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.
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