Monthly Archive: June 2015

Berkeley Lament

Arriving in a bolt of light with beauty wit and charm Cradled to their family’s breast where they never came to harm Striving to be something while always seeing love Beautiful young flowers, gentle...


Return to the Hill

On sacred ground on September days They stride the hallowed sod Humble men with special skill Yet mighty like a God And when their days are over When the roaring crowd stands still They...