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I'm 33 and live in Westchester County, New York. I've been a life-long fan of the Giants, Rangers, Knicks and Yankees. I also have a blog: www.rangersinseven.blogspot.com

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Frustration: 10 of 267
Locked OutI'm locked outwith no known way to get back in.Suggestions pour infrom far and wide.Escape this lie is not an option.Confrontation,solely is the way through.A ring of keyshangs on a rusty old nail in front of me.None fit and I don't know what to do.So I sitwith my chin resting on a clenched fist - I thirst for knowl... More..
Politics, News & Issues > Terrorism Why it is important to remember the 9/11 terrorism attacks: 5 of 96
When reflecting back upon that horrible day of September 11, 2001, the worst in American history, there are many things that stand out in my mind. The face of radical Islam left unchecked for so long. A face that had manifested itself as Robert F. Kennedy assassinator Sirhan Sirhan, or the fiery anti-American Ayatollah Khomei... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 106 of 1267
Love TrialsLove crashes in an instant like a spike through the hearta feeling like a vampire sucking the life out of you.Pain, loss, fear, anger,the four horseman come a riding after heartbreak.Love dies a slow, painful death.After finality, my heart criesI miss you, I miss you.I wish things were as they were once.No one befo... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love between a mother and daughter: 15 of 176
What Happened To You?I saw this little girl once,cute and preciousshe was.Twas roundChristmas time,her mother reappeared.The little girlwondered aloud"What happened to you?"To which her momappeared dumbfounded,unableto explain the timelost to alcohol and cocaine.Instead,the girl's mothertried to easeher daughter's pain,focusi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Nature: 67 of 632
A Trail's Sights And SoundsWalking along this dusty pathleaves crackle under my feet.The trail winds along the river's edge,a sudden strong windsprays water on my face.The small wavescrash against the rocks,while birds of all featherssearch for higher ground.The sun beats downbefore she starts to set.I hear leaves rustlingdue... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: War: 72 of 544
The Life Of A Mother In DarfurA young motherwalks with her three small children in tow,she looks for food, water, and shelter.Three necessitiesyou and I take for granted.This war-torn landknown as The Sudan,undergoes a genocide as we speak;400,000 dead, two million have fled.Her husband lay dead.But where?So many randomly kil... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Soul-searching: 11 of 79
The Real MeThe day of discovery is here,Help me to look inside,Even though that's a scary prospect,Real maturity comes from taking stock,Each individual is different, all of usAre our own enticing entity, onlyLimited by what we allow others to dictate toward us,My time could be now,Eventually, I will know the real me. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lazy: 2 of 14
The Lazy ManThe lazy manonly takes from you.He offers no quarter,but looks only for your every last dollar.He loafs and complainsacting as though he writhes in pain.Oh the shame of this pathetic man,he wastes away,contributing nothing...commiseratingwith others about the miserable condition of his life.Arrogance and pomposity... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Modern day breakups: 1 of 7
Modern Day BreakupsTap tap tapgoes the keyboard,operated by a man writing on his laptop.Tap tap tapI glance over at his computer screen,why it's a Dear John letter he's responding to."Dear Jane" he beginsTap, tap, tapthe modern day sounds of hearts breaking apart. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Despair: 47 of 260
DrownedDrowning in my own tears,Reliving past fears,Out on my own once again,Without you, without my sanity,Neglected, useless, and bitter,Express beautifully these ugly feelings, for I'mDrowned in a deep pool of disgust. More..