The Color of Conversation

       Charlie Kirk shot dead
         America’s soul, bled

       Red, the color of conversation
         ~ absent communication
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Patterson Avatar
September 15, 2025 at 11:02 AM
So sad for his family. Lovely
Etgen-Baker Avatar
September 11, 2025 at 4:42 PM
Your words reflect the sadness so many of us feel...the despicable actions by extremists who are hell bent on chaos and fear...no regard for humanity or communication, just evil. They're relentless. I never thought in my lifetime I'd see such evil over and over again. I'm angry and sad...enough said.
Wolf Avatar
September 11, 2025 at 6:41 PM
Enough said... and enough sad!
Rodrigues Avatar
September 10, 2025 at 8:18 PM
What a hard day this has been! Heartbreaking! He is now in the presence of God.
Wolf Avatar
September 11, 2025 at 6:42 PM
--- Who will send Charlie right back to keep fighting the good fight.
DiMino Avatar
September 10, 2025 at 7:49 PM
Hi Gershon; I am so angry now, I would not dare comment on Kirk's murder. How does one have a conversation with wrong? How do you have a sane conversation with the insane, those who would perform sex change operations on minors, give life altering drugs to kids without notifying their parents? This is hideous, criminal. These people should be behind bars...and the keys thrown away. These Marxist, who have taken control of the Democrat Party are out to kill us...not converse with us. They said they were at war with Conservatives...maybe time to believe them!? They are playing hardball while we are still playing checkers.
Wolf Avatar
September 11, 2025 at 6:41 PM
The sharks vs. the minnows at this point. That has to change. Thanks, Joe.
Wolf Avatar
September 10, 2025 at 8:30 PM
I hear, and you are right, in my opinion, anyway. And that's exactly the message of this poem: There is NO COMMUNICATION.... I didn't deal with the reason for that in this poem, but you nailed it, my friend. Thanks, gw
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