Deep beneath sapphire waves, A nacreous sphere tugs my eyes, As a bow bound narrow knave, Calls out in grief-stricken cries, How might a weary boy child find respite these days, When the electric jungles casts mirages in a blurry haze? Do they really need him back posthaste? O'er cries in vain remnants of the … Continue reading Poems 1: Nacreous Sphere
Month: September 2018
Rant on American Spectator Sports
Television and internet have brought the Roman Coliseum to the masses. I grew up immersed in sports since my father is a veritable basketball, baseball, golf and American football junkie. He worked at ESPN for over a decade and has umpired, coached, and refereed countless games. I found myself green with envy whenever I visited … Continue reading Rant on American Spectator Sports
