Yours, mine and ours

…for all of us who call this nation home, it’s our country, and the person who takes the oath of office next January will be our President — regardless of how we voted.

Can't we all just get along?

30 Days of Handwritten Verse, day eighteen. When I started scribbling down a few other attempts at this haiku, I was thinking about something that happened in Philadelphia a week ago, when a gay couple was attacked by what could best be described as a small mob. Not a proud moment for a city I love. It doesn’t matter to me personally whether you approve or disapprove of anyone’s lifestyle or belief system. I don’t doubt these were factors driving at least some of the attackers, but that’s not what scares me… Read More