Author Archives: robertojuarez

“Reflection and Reflections

“Reflection and Reflections” Looking through the window of the bus I am riding in, I can see the storefronts and people running or walking.  Life, everyone going somewhere, doing something they want to do or need to do.  With very … Continue reading

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TO MY READERS

I want to say thanks to all who have read my blog over the years. I would ask that you please comment on what you like best.  Also the project, “Raised by the Badge” is still in progress, comments on … Continue reading

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“His Children’s Tears

“His Children”s Tears” Why does he write in the loneliness of night When the markings on the paper are hidden from the light It is the voice of his soul that only he can hear, only he can feel They … Continue reading

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“The Touch”

  “The Touch” Hair is matted and dirty, his clothes are old and soiled, he smells of the street. His face mirrors a life on the street, old before his time, despair is now his life. Pride less, he begs … Continue reading

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“Love is”

“Love is”   Memories abound and my mind forms the words The ink stains the paper It flows from my pen Like the breath of my soul I write for the lonely For those who fear tomorrow For another day … Continue reading

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The 60’s

“60’s” The fifties end, the sixties begin, now in High School I’m in New books new friends, new studies, a medal I win One year of football, we tried hard to win My last two years, mostly a sin A … Continue reading

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Thank you

To the people from other countries who have visited my blog, thank you and please your comments and views are welcomed

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