The Stupid Person

A stupid person
will never
to an
intelligent person
the stupid person
knows everything


What My Sacrifice Means To You

        I do not think about dying
I am young and defiant
I put my life at risk daily
          I do not think about dying
I believe in my mission
I trust those I serve
I do my duty diligently, without fail
          I do not think about dying
I accept great risk
I am an American fighting for Americans
I am one of the 1%
I protect the rights and lives of the 99%
who do not serve in the military
          I do not think about dying
My flag gives me strength
strength to endure another day
symbolization is my motivation
My flag is worn on my uniform
she is with me every day
          I do no think about dying
her beauty lies in her thirteen stripes,
representing thirteen original colonies
she displays colors of red and white on a field of blue
red for hardiness, and valor
the white signifies purity and innocence
the blue for  vigilance, perseverance and justice
with fifty white stars,
one for each state for unity
all qualities for which we stand
those that define us as a nation
as an individual
it is not just a flag
it is you
          I did not think of dying
I have lived out my days
I did my duty
I represented you with honor and distinction
I died for your right to accept or reject patriotism
to remove the you from American symbolism
and eventually from a nation
          I did not think of dying

I think about what my sacrifice means to you


It Matters Not

as we move through time,


knowing the days

are numbered



continue on

as if,

it matters not


those gone before

most forgotten

a few

elevated to be remembered;

the achievements,

the monuments,

the works of art

and literature

all forgotten

when time continues unabated


when there is no reclamation

of the dust

once called earth,


when we

no longer  move

through time

it matters





The world was young And so was I But time has stolen My youth And hope I thought that all was Good and kind But now I see That I was blind

via Blinded — Passion through Poetry


Columbus, Erickson, Cook
all explorers who discovered
did they really discover
or did they simply conquer
the true discovers of the land
the people living there?

is the word Discover
an incorrect title
when the reason
of discovery
was plunder and conquer?

and others alike
conquerors all,

Moledro Magazine

If you want to check out a wonderful magazine full of superb poetry and prose, this is the one for you.

World Book

When we look at the World as a book,
we see throughout the ages,
as history is written,
Poetry is the chosen Genre.



World Book Graphic from Sue Collinge