The Romantic
Everybody needs love... Some just realize when they have it already!!!…
Everybody needs love... Some just realize when they have it already!!!…
I was nominated by @PepperPoet for this project.10 things about myself.A daunting task for me. Self criticism.Something that I am not very good at.…
Who ever knows...With...Without...It's my Birthday...With or without you!!!Rated 135 in poetry January 4, 2017…
I am certain that every judicial system throughout the world has injustices, disparity and corruption...The American judicial system is notorious for grievous injustices, astronomical disparity and rampant corruption!!!Add the racial inequality and a picture of unrest begins to become apparent...We must have a system in place to maintain peace and order...The American judicial system is a primary source of chaos!!!Rated 127 in poetry January 4, 2017…
In and out...Don't forget...It's in...Then out...…
1021 is no longer just a number to me...It is now a destination...…
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The Transatlantic Trade included many continents. There was money, trade goods and other commodities involved with this trade route. But it's destinations were the Americas and Africa. It's main product of trade was African lives. Traded and sold by Africans, as well as Europeans.…
My problems don't look like the normal, so sometimes I look normal.I can do what most can, so I even feel normal. I've held jobs, I drive cars, I can use tools with the skills of a craftsman. My comprehension is fair. Hell, I've even got pretty good diction. I have a child and have helped raise others. I've had relations and been in love, not much different from the rest. I do my best to get along. Even if it means staying to myself.You see, I've seen the scores and I've seen the scars. I listen closely when in my therapy, so maybe I'll get better. I take my Meds, for you see, I am functionally dysfunctional.Titled Functionally DysfunctionalBy Edwin Brown8/10/14…
some like the long hot days of summer.. I cherish the short brisk days of winter. family huddle together in the warmth of cozy home. sharing hot meals and warm memories.the magnificence beauty of ice coated trees and bushes, replacing the green leaves of spring and summer. out dazzling the brilliant burst of colorful wonder in fall.…
When I was a younger man.....Enough said about that.…
This is dedicated to the beautiful people of the world with special needs...Often misunderstood and ostracized by society at large...Usually the citizens of the world...I would also like to thank those who have chosen to make helping special needs people their life's work...Where would we be without you beautiful souls???…
Testing the waters... A friend suggested that I might try my hand at novel writing. This is my attempt.If you like it...Let me know with your commentsThanks for taking the time to read me.…
This is a collection of micro-stories. Mostly based on my childhood. I say mostly because my memory fades.…
it wasn't a big house at all, in fact it was quite small. three small bedrooms, one bathroom, kitchen and living room. six people lived there, always someone home.the smells that filled the house…