Originally written November 19, 2004.

A Poem concerning the armies of the Noble fallen.

Loosely inspired by the events of Homer's Illiad.

Poème sur la guerre et la haine qui la suit sans relâche. Il n'y a pourtant aucun vainqueur, sinon le malheur... Bonne lecture.

A poem about the human spirit at the end of WWII. Dedicated to the memory of the soilders who gave their lives.

Dedicated to my great-great-grandfather.

After years of stalemate, the Union has finally found a soldier strong-willed and sturdy of heart enough to challenge Lee and the Army of Northern Virginia's supremacy in the Civil War: Ulysses S. Grant, soon to be dubbed "the Butcher." Looking to break the deadlock, the Army of the Potomac marches off into Virginia, musing on the vicissitudes of war and the drama of the fighting.

A grim, annual Poetic excersize in radical Geopolitical Empathy and perspective-shifting.

The title and picture tell all in conjunction.

A poem I wrote back in 2017 regarding the Battle of Britain; this one is for my fellow Canadians, stay strong.

Despite what you or I suppose, the truth will come to pass regardless. Will it be your truth or mine? Neither, perhaps?

Who will be left standing at the end of this brutal game?

No matter how many times you get knocked down, get back up to exact your revenge!

When love is lost, only rage remains...the war has just begun.

A goddess of blood and destruction's desire for her kingdom of chaos.

"Trauma is not what happens to you but what happens inside you." ― Gabor Maté, The Myth of Normal.

A Clogyrnach poem about my Continental Conflict: Age of Riot story. Rated T for disturbing themes of crime, Author's Notes are included in this poem.

A Latin poem about war

I once tried being a landscaper in Ft. Worth. I hated it. Most of this tale is fiction; either way, a big part of me sometimes wishes it was all non-fiction.

Death by the numbers.

A poem I wrote with various historical Crusades and Pilgrimages in mind.

A Narrative, Epic Poem that tells the True Tale of the Heroic Death of Vitaly Skakun Volodmyrovych, a Ukrainian Soldier who blew himself up along with a strategically-key Bridge and several dozen Russian Tanks carrying over one hundred Russian Soldiers that were attempting to cross the bridge. His sacrifice stalled the Russian advance into Kyiv, allowing tens of thousands to flee.

A shorter Poem, imagined to be a kind of Poetic Folk-Song which may as well have sprang up during the Civil Unrest of 2020... Another lonesome product of it's own Age.

A narrative poem relaying the tale of a Hessian conscript in the American Revolution who has come to love the American continent since being deployed there to fight for the British. He laments his orders to return to Prussia after the war is lost, yet reminisces on the homely natural beauty he witnessed while in the Colonies.

This is the second long-form narrative poem in the Epic tradition I have actually started and completed. It tells the story of an Irish-American calvary-man in the US Civil War, who embarks on journey of revenge, honor, justice and reconciliation.