On a balmy evening in late summer, the town of Eldridge seemed to stand still, caught in a delicate balance...
I journeyed along life’s winding paths....
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In a secluded meadow, where wildflowers danced in the gentle wind, there was a swing hanging from the...
Life’s beauty lies in embracing small joys, even in seemingly melancholic moments like autumn’s falling...
Everyone is far too busy taking fucking selfies, these days to notice, or have any clue about what...
I am my very own published book well, aren’t you?
I mean, there’s pages of...
When I moved to a foreign country I just couldn’t get the Bridget Jones out of me...
Alighted at an airport
longing for the boat to come in
A one and only arrival
No...
I look into the mirror A girl, a strange girl stares me back Red is her nose, dark is her...
What does a poet actually look like ? yes I understand what he or she does do.. but I am so flabbergasted...
I am sitting Here
The abyss Lies Below Uncertainty soars...
Is my living in Vain
Is the color of my skin in vain Is the texture of my hair in vain...
I would like to introduce you to Sundae...
Born 3-24-2019...
She sleeps a lot during this...
Create an ideal Such as an Englishman Watching you Your hard work Profession...
She can wring out her brain like a dirty wet cloth
She can see as the memories and the filth and...
Fading as the energy current of Anarchy takes you out...
