Freedom Fighters

Freedom Fighters

They are coming.
And they are young.

They are yellow and red,
white and pale.
They are black.

And they are coming.

They are green as olives,
adding their numbers,
subtracting their numbers.

They are gung ho.
And they are coming.

They are brown as nuts.
They are multiplying,

They are young.
And they are coming
home, one piece at a time.

Selected Works

Chautauqua Poetry Contest Finalist
A tribute to land and those who honor it
view from a model
a poem about soldiering
A whimsical look at the art world
This excerpt from Gahlís first novel was a Glimmer Train finalist in the Very Short Fiction competition.
Short Story
A one-night stand between an overweight dancer and a disc jockey creates some serendipitous issues.

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