
an old crooked cross
leans into the cold north wind
its paint coat long gone
–photo by me

an old crooked cross
leans into the cold north wind
its paint coat long gone
–photo by me

mr. president
reach across
and you’ll find
it’s not hard
to be kind
we are all
intertwined
there’s enough
for us all
so I plead
don’t be blind
give yourself
peace of mind
for the sake
of mankind
do away
with your wall
me

–photo by me

One woman. Two men. Three fights.