Gunfire in the middle of the day, Bullets riddle walls and fly through breezeways, No concern for innocent people being sprayed, Unmistakable ignorance and self-hate, We need to lobby Congress against the NRA Handguns and automatic rifles firing four-hundred to a thousand feet away, Decent safe and sanitary? Not in O’Fallon Place. 
We Pray to Thee
On bended knee we pray to thee, Arms stretched wide we pray to thee, With silent reverence we pray to thee, With cheers of victory we pray to thee, But when do we hear from thee? Speak thou now unto me!
Every
Every soul needs clarity, Every dream has a melody, Every relationship has a destiny, Every road should be traveled carefully, Every success or failure should be reviewed respectfully, And every life should be lived emphatically.
I Want PEACE!
Pacing to and fro, peeking through the window, Disco music on the radio, I turn down the audio, I hear gunfire in the distance. Bullets piercing walls, crawling through halls, I call the police, but no help for me. Resisting the urge to scream, I devise a scheme. High beams illuminating asphalt, rock-roads, and cornfields. … Continue reading I Want PEACE!
Why I Tutor…
"If a child can't learn the way we teach, maybe we should teach the way they learn." -Ignacio Nacho From elementary school until sophomore year of high school, regardless of applied effort, punishment, or parental lectures, I failed to produce anything more than individual "A" grades, never cumulative "A's" for the quarter or the semester. … Continue reading Why I Tutor…
Childhood In One Word.
ACHD How does one describe one’s childhood in one word? At the moment this question causes torrents of memories to flood my brain, invoking mental images of days gone by, friends and family lost and gained, hours of laughter and moments of pain. How does one describe ones childhood in one word? The only word … Continue reading Childhood In One Word.
Election Day 2020 Memories of 1976 STLMO
Voted 2020 City of St. Louis Primary Election ✔️ The first time I ever considered the concept of voting, it was November 1976. HELP INC. was our polling place, and the lines were stretched out the door and down the block to the FINA gas station, at least a quarter-mile back. Cars were double parked … Continue reading Election Day 2020 Memories of 1976 STLMO
Houseless-But-Not-Homeless In My Jeep
Vehicle Dwellers, are our modern Nomads. Viewing YouTube, you will see, vehicle living has become more and more popular. Look up hashtag van life, you will find full length documentary's on vehicle dwelling. On YouTube, you will also find a number of van life channels, filled with van tours and van builds, and everyday van … Continue reading Houseless-But-Not-Homeless In My Jeep
On Freedom’s Road/Where liberty is squandered…
Each day the sun beckons me, the road summons my desire for freedom and adventure tugs at my heart strings.
On Freedom’s Road/Count Down to Freedom 001
Closing the doors on sticks and bricks and moving to rubber meets road.
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