Shared Tragedy This is the day he said to love, love, love, love to love, love, love. This is the day we say to mourn, to mourn, to grieve to mourn our dead. This is the day when in our grief we seek the soul’s relief through endless love. This is the day to take up arms arms to embrace even those who would harm. Shared Love Having grieved and mourned we seek sane solutions ways to forestall all acts…..
Hamilton, the Show
Extraordinaire! The musical without compare Details the part Alexander played and how he And others the foundation laid for our times today But like Shakespeare past, all in rhyme, with clever twists
Who but Lin might envision a play with the play on words That hip-hop affords, a tragedy, heroic drama. Comedy in one With a mad King and a president, both named George? And a man with whom to reckon, named Aaron Burr, sir.
Like time…..
A new book is in the works and I would love to have some feedback. Tentatively I am calling it Communicate, and pinning it to a poem of the same name:
Communicate
Communicate.
That’s what we try to do
share
bare your soul to
all who care to see
but carefully
for fragile contents
hide within.
All too often
the packaging
seems inappropriate
rough, brusque,
when in reality
fear of discovery
creates a sham
not “who I am.”
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