From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! For there are Boundaries— Much Wider Than Any City Limit. Property Lines that bid no X. With owners and Jurisdiction too ubiquitous to Lease. Trespassers Heed the Warnings, Return to…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! For there are Boundaries— Much Wider Than Any City Limit. Property Lines that bid no X. With owners and Jurisdiction too ubiquitous to Lease. Trespassers Heed the Warnings, Return to…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! *In the Suburbs* On a cold and gray Chicago afternoon: A middle class family decides to move To the Suburbs… … Trying to find a home to fulfill their needs…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! *In the Suburbs* On a cold and gray Chicago afternoon: A middle class family decides to move To the Suburbs… … Trying to find a home to fulfill their needs…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the WorldAvailable Now! Sam’s Masterpieces Would take the average artist Many Sleepless Nights… For him it came so easy— Just Another Saturday Night. Each song went beyond the lyrics— It bared his soulful spirit.…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! *Ego* Put down your macho ego, It’s ok to love Beyoncé’s “Ego.” It’s ok to bow to Queens, That doesn’t make you a parasite, And not the least bit “queer,”…
The Unbuildable Wall.
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now (Link Below) *For All the Unwritten Songs* Sam’s Masterpieces Would take the average artist Many Sleepless Nights… For him it came so easy— Just Another Saturday Night. Each song went…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now (Link Below) *The Unbuildable Wall* For there are Boundaries— Much Wider Than Any City Limit. Property Lines that bid no X. With owners and Jurisdiction too ubiquitous to Lease. Trespassers…
“Now Sylvia sat staring out in the depths of a room A moment of light from her brain cut through the dark and pierced the gloom Children’s voices were music, came faint through the wall From such a great height…
“It’s not a dream without a doubt.” – Air Traffic