Painting with Words – I Am Tired Of Being Tired

This is my first attempt at writing a post in free verse. Please forgive me if it is not up to your standards.  I will try harder the next time. Here I am in my 73rd year. How did that ever happen? If my genes determine things, I have a handful left. These times aren’t what I dreamed them to be.   Hateful rhetoric is … Continue reading Painting with Words – I Am Tired Of Being Tired