Thinking, planning, finding reasons to continue living
and writing poetry, loving to live this life that God
has given.
Taking my place, pen in hand, listening to music, let-
ting poems flow incessantly from intellect, never stop-
ping or hesitating.
No matter where I am or what I'm doing, just living to
write, whether at the doctor, stuck in an emergency
room or in I.C.U., this mere poet's mind always thinking.
Challenging my brain with many opportunities, working
with people, all of us behind Donald Trump, writing for
an activist whom I admire.
Trying to heal the racial wound between Blacks and Whites
through poetry, totally behind the Fourteenth Amendment,
taking America back.
Standing against sharia law and islam, not wanting either
of them in our country for we are civilized, morally and
ethically and they are barbaric and disgusting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem