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Hi.

This is just a hello to everyone out there...
Looking forward to gettin a bit more involved. I'll sit here in the back of the class for a while as I get acquainted with the site.

 

Jiva

Aftermath

How long must I wear this mask

                   this shield

Badge of honor

 

I been fucked

Up

Down

Understand

Understand

This is not about you

It's all me

You have been all you could be

And I'm grateful

You have given me your all

And I tried

Am trying

Try

Understand

This is bigger than you

Eat At Joe's

Hey Gang,

I just wanted to tell everybody that I published my first Kindle single at Amazon.com

 Give it a read and let me know what ya think. I'll see you guys around the community.

Thank you for your support,

Tony

 

http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B006ZR02PK/ref=cm_sw_r_fa_alp_Szugpb026Z85B

 

Last Night

Amazon.com

The Brother's Carter

                                              THE BROTHERS CARTER

                               BY

                    MARCELLA SANDERS

two poems

these are days
 
i stay in bed
dead until near noon
 
when the dirty clouds
begin the guilt flurries
 
i rise
like a mercenary
 
 
thinking about going home for the holidays
 

Podcast delay

Hey everybody,

You may be wondering what the heck is going on with the podcast. You may be saying to yourself, the gang over at NFW have been slack on new content lately. You would be correct.

Have no fear constant listener. The holidays are here and the crew at NFW are doing the same thing as the rest of you, running around looking for deals, cooking, decorating and trying to figure out how to pay for Christmas as well as all of the other crazy things that bombard us during this busy season.

The Islander

Dark clouds hung heavy in a gunmetal sky as they always did, tossing and turning, snapping at each other with short bursts of noiseless lightning. No rain fell, but the promise was there; the smell of ozone sharp, sweet and strong. The islander walked the beach, taking great pleasure in marring its pristine, milk-white beauty. Beside him, agate blue waves turned in lazy strokes, deliberately contradictory to its moody overhead counterpart. Water licked at his boots, squeezing into barely-there holes and cracks, moistening his feet inside worn out socks.

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