Poetry
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POETRY: The Brew of Two Worlds
The Brew of Two WorldsBy Pedro Alvarez In Brooklyn’s streets, where the air hums tight,There’s a brew so bold, it sharpens the light.A sip that stirs the frightful fog in my head,Dark as the night, but with warmth to be fed. The beans are roasted, kissed by the flame,Each cup a secret, a soul’s quiet Read more
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Poetry: The Fall of the Republic
The Fall of the Republic By a lost & recovering American Once, the land of dreams stood tall,A beacon bright for one and all,Where voices roared in freedom’s name,And justice burned with steady flame. But whispers crept through circuits wide,Where truth and lies could now collide,A silent hand began to steer,A shadow rising, drawing near. Read more