By Mark A. Leon I’m falling I’m falling for you with each passing second, minute, breath, hour and year I know you hear me in your dreams… Read more “Rock-A-Bye Soul – Original Poem”

By Mark A. Leon I am broken, I am brave I am strong out I am stubborn At times betrayed Swimming in place as the storm finds… Read more “Slowly Drowning – Original Poem”

By Mark A. Leon All I ever wanted to be The dream home, the perfect body, the loving partner a world of carefree Instant change Omission of… Read more “Dream Sequence – Original Poem”

By Mark A. Leon Fuck, I’m bored Shit, I’m safe Cheap cigarettes, a cold beer Maybe a malt liquor to numb the pain of this boredom In… Read more “Suburbia – Original Poem”

  By Mark A. Leon I’m on the edge looking down on the water below a cloud brushes my weakened heart On top of the world and… Read more “Fade to Black – Original Poem”

“The good old days” “Life was simpler then” “It was a different time” We have all heard the stories and the catchphrases, but when you think about… Read more “Leon and Passo Families Through the Years: Growing up in New York (1920’s – 1960’s)”

By Mark A. Leon – RU Class of ’95 and ’97 Today is a day of family and a day where we leave social status and prejudice… Read more “This is a Time of Discovery: A Message to the Rutgers Graduating Class of 2020”

By Mark A. Leon Angry Angry Don’t cry These lies are haunted in this life I lead An erection of the mind The philosophy of the inside… Read more “Erection of the Mind – Original Poem”

By Mark A. Leon I sit alone in every possible way wondering why I am alive I breathe, I bite, I fight, I feel no plight I… Read more “Virtual Reality Controlled by the Ghosts of Actual Reality – Original Poem”

By Mark A. Leon Darkness spiraling out of control A punk nightmare; a blues dream We are all just stereotypes of a cliché A boilerplate script in… Read more “Darkness is a Punk Cliché – Original Poem”