The poetry of Donnie Strickland
http://realitytimes.com/writing/strickland.html
I knew Donnie Strickland way back in the 1990s, and was pleased to
happen across some of his poetry just by chance...
PRISM: IN THE EVERYWHERE COLORS
Both-sides of the coin are now revealed without either being
embraced, with neither Skye or Lani winning.
I wonder if this curiosity of mine is a vague allegorical attempt
of mine to describe the daily battles I go through not to show
favoritism, nepotism, to one daughter above the other step-daughter?
Some Apollonisian and Dionysian mirror whose surface
I rotate until I can justify the countless choices that
I am forced to make on a never-ending basis?
Knowing what I know doesn't keep me sane,
I just suffice to rip-out my own heart, cut it into pieces,
and give a portion to Skye and Lani, telling them to share.
Nothing is ever easy.
-Donnie Strickland
"...Donnie Strickland is currently a "soldier of misfortune" as a
corporal in the US Army who periodically holds readings at "The Loft"
near Columbus, Georgia. Check out more of his and others' writings &
ravings at Donnie's Colostomy Grab Bag web site and at Scars
Publications."
I hope Donnie's doing well, as I attempt to find him again.
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Gone Too Far / Will Dockery Project:
http://www.reverbnation.com/play_now/song_11596860