Category Archives: Grapes of Wrath

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Posted on June 20, 2017 by soitgoes1984

The wind’s whispers are drown out by screams and shouts broken dreams, no doubt seem the end is near awash with tears and years and years will pass you by what dreams did come abruptly die and cry and sing … Continue reading →

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Aching

Posted on June 14, 2016 by soitgoes1984

My soul aches because it is not mine alone but broken bones heal and sticks and stones can’t steal humanity from me I can still see it in your eyes              

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People’s History (an ode to Tom Joad)

Posted on October 3, 2014 by soitgoes1984

The people I know are in it to win the people i know have read Howard Zinn the people I know have sights set on victory the people i know know our people’s history my people are people that fight … Continue reading →

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