Author: scribe

Twenty five years ago today I was essentially homeless, jobless, bankrupt, friendless, and near death from end stage alcoholism/drug addiction.  My only wish was for the old reaper to get here soon, because after three...

Thank God “I”  was born into a Good Christian Home, to Heterosexual Parents. Whereas my poor grand daughter was born a year ago, to homosexual parents. By the time I’d reached her age,  my father was...

In these days of sheer insanity all around, there is often just too much chaos inside for reasoned writings. Then I must let my humble poet scream. To Those Who Hold Power Wake UP while we still have a country, while we still...

Dear Little Brother… Where would you be now, if you hadn’t died in Nam? What kind of life would you have now, at age 59, especially if you had escaped our old cramped small town world as I finally did, and found the...

I was literally forced into the computer world in 1990, when my boss said, “Learn it or leave!”  I did not go gently, for my nightmares informed  me that damned thing would somehow absorb  my fingers,...