We all have our limits no matter how long and deep is our patience..one day all will reach to a point of exploding and listening to no one but self.

As the US readies itself for a response to the terrorist attack, Powmanok get’s itself in order and develops some resources of its own. Allies come in all shapes and sizes, while locally, citizens take in skills to prepare as well.

I hate it when there is a tension brewing in the air.

A poem of my nightmares.

Onomatopoeia poem.

In the world of preying predators, whether in the highlands of corporations or in the lowlands jungles and open plains, the slurs of the stripes twist and envelop the gray inductor.