Barnaby Alkire

Barnaby Alkire

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Will I Ever
Will I ever?
Sep 26 • 
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The Carpenter
He was searching for me, lost like a sheep,
Sep 25 • 
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Khata
Khata I lied
Sep 25 • 
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Vessels of Shadow
Dust to dust
Sep 24 • 
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Enough
Enough The times I wanted to give up
Sep 23 • 
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Martyrdom and Charlie Kirk: Why Words Matter
In the days since Charlie Kirk’s assassination, I’ve watched the language that has emerged in churches and online.
Sep 22 • 
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The Shadow of Hope
Round and square, its presence is everywhere
Sep 21 • 
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The Tyrant Within
As the dictator declares, the traitors are in despair.
Sep 21 • 
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No Peace in the Grease
My Big-Mac smacks my lips,
Sep 20 • 
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The Everlasting Rain
The water hugs my cheeks,
Sep 19 • 
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These Damnation Days
My impetuous ways bring treacherous days
Sep 19 • 
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When I Was Four
When I was four,
Sep 19 • 
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