Letter from the Author
Hello, World. Welcome to my blog. I know it came out rather too late, but I’m glad it finally came. I’ve been looking forward to launching my own blog since a really long time ago, but I thought I would never had the time to post to it regularly, so I kept it just for […]
Through my Incarceration
Life is one big party when you’re still young, But who’s gonna have your back when it’s all done. It’s all good when you’re little, you’re pure fun. Can’t be a fool son, what about the long run? Looking back shortly, always a mention say me not giving it muc
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep. And miles to go before I sleep, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, poem by Robert Frost (1874 – 1963)
Self-Pity
I never saw a wild thingsorry for itself.A small bird will drop frozen dead from a boughwithout ever having felt sorry for itself. — Self-Pity, D.H. Lawrence (1885 – 1930)
Orion in the sky
A father and his little daughter, Katie, comes to the er. The father asks for a doctor to help his little daughter who has a spike of a wooden spear under her nail. Dr. Greene notices them, he hand shakes the father. He gets down to Katie who sits on a bench. Dr. Greene: I […]
