Feel the Power
Expats, PoetryFear and despair are burdens we impose on ourselves. Their power is no more than we choose to instill. As...
The Muse is Gone, but the Music Goes On
Expats, PoetryThis is written in honor of one we loved and lost. You probably know who; In the midst of all...
Choose the Best
PoetrySome seem to think they can capture our attention by being contentious or corrosive. Let us give our attention instead...
Our Country Tis of Thee
PoetryOur country tis of thee, A land once slave and free, Of thee we sing. Land where the white...





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