Me chasing... that other me... to a new horizon! The poem seems to be speeking of the fantasy realm, when in reality (that other reality) this poem is pretty dang deep (I can't believe I said "dang") But it's true. The poem is pithy. In fact, I love it. I like the thought/feel of me being akin to wolf. And I don't know if it's intuitive, or on purpose, but masks and wolves...? They go way back-- all sorts of archetypes... A very good write. --Charlie
Is Justice Finally Overcoming the Ford Valley Corruption?
Judge Sherman Ford, the patriarch of the Ford family is continuing to control and corrupt Ford County. The newly elected sheriff, Todd Mercer, and friends are slowly taking control