By Barbra Rea {Shaun Johnson’s Mom} It’s a Holly Jolly time of yearThe joy of having loved ones nearThere is glittering magic in the airPerfect strangers show they careIt’s as if the earth’s at peaceYour one brief moment all war and hatred ceasedlf we could but hold the feelingWe could create a holiday healingThen and … [Read more…]
By Shaun Johnson
By Shaun Johnson He stumbled down the sidewalk of the clearly worn down city street, with a guitar in hand, and wore a distinctive smell of cigarettes and cheap wine. He was an African male about 5′ 7″ in height, and almost skeletal from no food. The man ran his hand through his thinning hair, … [Read more…]
By Shaun Johnson I was accused of pulling a fire alarm when I attended Mound Westonka High School. I went to court for this alleged offense on February 24th. There were three supposed witnesses. All three are squeaky clean {record wise} main streamers and, no matter what I do and how good I am, I … [Read more…]