“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)”
This is a Time of Discovery: A Message to the Rutgers Graduating Class of 2020
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”
Erection of the Mind – Original Poem
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”
Virtual Reality Controlled by the Ghosts of Actual Reality – 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”
Darkness is a Punk Cliché – 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”
Don’t Wake Me Up – Original Poem
By Mark A. Leon Can you hear me smile through the darkness of my tears? Don’t wake me up Don’t even try Don’t tear me from my… Read more “Don’t Wake Me Up – Original Poem”
This is the Time to Remember – Original Poem
By Mark A. Leon Old acquaintances never to be forgotten Flames burn for now in hopes until the end of time I remember them well The times… Read more “This is the Time to Remember – Original Poem”
Burning Flame – Original Poem
By Mark A. Leon Watch the past rush before my eyes Hear the river brush my dreams away Something’s lost beneath the pain The rain is gonna… Read more “Burning Flame – Original Poem”
Someday We’ll Know – Original Poem
By Mark A. Leon The pillars have fallen Fallen from the sky High above the clouds, the stars, the heavenly skies Someday we’ll know Someday we’ll know… Read more “Someday We’ll Know – Original Poem”
Purpose is reason and love concocted by the universal mixologist – Original Poem
By Mark A. Leon The longest mile is paved with uncertainty Roads, creatures, darkness and fright An abyss of possibility A risk of failed dreams These roads… Read more “Purpose is reason and love concocted by the universal mixologist – Original Poem”
