The Feast
I’ve had my moments of dishonesty, but honestly at that point I was so unhappy you could wrap it in
Singer-Songwriter
I’ve had my moments of dishonesty, but honestly at that point I was so unhappy you could wrap it in
Have you ever rested on a pillow and wondered whose head has rested there before? Whose strands of blonde hair
The title of each poem will be shown as it was written on Facebook. And beneath it the first name
I believe in second chances. I believe in third chances. This poem is about belief that things can always change,
Arms I want to feel safe in your arms, but I don’t want to need you to feel safe: does
So due to a request, I am finishing a post I started about 3 years ago. There wasn’t much content
I’m a person split in half: one half is creative, emotional, artistic, passionate, and all the other adjectives you’d associate
Sorry for the repeat hiatus, loyal readers (of which I think there may be two or three of you?). I’ve
I have words in me that multiply, verbal bacteria in a Petri dish dividing via binary fission, biological precision meets
It’s been too long, for the millionth time, since my last post. And the thing I hate more than anything,