Ghost in the Reflection-Letters to Erin

We are sitting upon the wall waiting as the world has taken its downward spiral. The self has become deemed more worthy than the collective being, and we wait on the sidelines for the whole show to crash and burn. From the poetic mind of James F. Miller II we gain a view of a world deteriorating before our very eyes, observations that are felt on a global scale yet, like a dark taboo, are never forefront in discussions or motions of reform. From the poet's pen, we gain the words of several ...