Stately Press Club, boarded windows,
Downtown storefronts cloaked in plywood,
The people’s house, choked in fencing.
Foreign hackers, anger flaring,
Vicious rhetoric,
Trust destroyed.
A fledgling republic struggling for freedom?
Alas no.
The United States of America.
Election day 2020.
What happened to our pledge?
One nation. Under God. Indivisible.
With liberty and justice for all.
I shudder with fear,
Weep with despair,
Search for hope.
Surely the “Grand Experiment” will survive.
Mid-March. Herald of spring? Not here! 39 inches of snow on the driveway, Over four feet of hardpack where the county plowed us in. Our road looks like an Olympic luge run. Appreciative of the county
My home office has some treasures: A musical snow globe, circa 2002 – gifted to me by a young Jeffco student who organized an anti-bullying rally with my help A color print featuring a George Washingt
Last weekend, Super Bowl advertisers paid $7 million for a 30-second spot with the hope of making their brands and slogans memorable to millions of viewers. It made me think of famous commercial sloga