Too Doo-Doo a Two-Two Catch Globalist Voodoo

Fourword Then there were too. Too Too Few Too many “men” who are not but grown boys. Too much “royalty” awaiting to be Romanov’ed.  Too little elaboration on antiquated political cancerous encompassment. Too overabundance of dark-web creeps deserving comeuppance. Too...

In Memory of Shadow

Written by my mom, Anne, Before She Could Be Claimed Posthumously In Memory of Shadow I remember opening my eyes on those first mornings Back in South Africa, when I was still able to visit, And in the space between sleep and awareness, Not yet knowing where I was, I...