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… and behold them frequently

I just found this little prayer in one of my Grandfather’s old World War Two books. It would seem Sergeant Richter of the Waffen-SS has found these words before me… “… The moon was nowhere to be seen. But then again neither … Continue reading

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POLAND Trapped between two beasts They came from the east They came from the west Kill the intellectuals – box in the Jews – destroy heritage – build prisons take it all then move on *Clack *Clack Sold to the highest bidder!

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R U S S I A Two factions Nazi Germany – The Soviet Union Two oceans – two natural forces A gridlock rising from gunpowder A stalemate of cold bones The winter divide A world divided —- A special thanks … Continue reading

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The hand of…

Am I the scribe, or the architect of these emotions? Where do these thoughts come from? Do they exist within me, or are they an alien energy that have attached themselves to the tip of my pen? Corruption – that’s a … Continue reading

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Making a Scene

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Someone’s Thoughts

Hauptmann Wadel rose the next morning with Reims, France on his mind. It was where they had taken Annette prisoner, but it held no strategic influence for The Noblemen. It was simply a textile village that was occupied in large by … Continue reading

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His Name was Kaspar Gottlieb

His name was Kaspar Gottlieb; he is dead now, shot in the ass outside of Moselle, Germany as he fled from the Gestapo. He thought that living along the border would supply him the necessary means to escape a government … Continue reading

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Reboot. Remaster.

Two sides of the brain: right and left. Two waves of the pen: print and cursive. There is a different connection to the brain when I write with classical grooves versus rigid symbols. A new emotion begins to influence me. … Continue reading

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