Ignominy

Ignominy

Settling down for the storm Rising flood waters threaten The wind pulls at his hair He squints and sees through Particles of organic matter swirl Swarm and he starts to sweat Adrenaline rushes to his head He peers confidently past it Purpose full of joy, full of...
Ignominy

enjoyment

like a spoiled child, throwing away his gift, like a tired man, tossing his empty can, the sad and trite despise their life, thankless for it. like an exuberant child, receiving his gift, like happy tears, falling from a father’s cheek, the happy and hopeful enjoy...