As autumn creeps upon us, leaves fall free, their colors blaze like flames of pure desire. Yet, withering, they burn in …
Poetry
Ode to Lightning
Ode to Lightning Furious and formidable, flickering bodies dancing alone in the summer rain. As if You are the sc…
Picnic
Picnic Once a fine man dined beside the Rhine In sunshine he drank bottles of wine. He littered at where he stayed, Yet …
Day to Night
Day to night The bustling current Is stilled by The end of the hour. Loud light seeps away between the cracks of …
Sunflower
I took a walk in the morning zephyr. There, in a glimpse, I spotted her, her presence. Standing upright, she turns; her …
Feelings
Pain. Misery. Sorrow. Mud. All the old containers that I fill with my past. You can find them on the third floor under m…
Diary of A Buc – An Educational Grievance
Crisp leaves fell with the fall Over the fading rays of high school youth Lovely but unseen by stressed, scribbling stud…
Home, My Home
Jogging along the red gravel belting out cheerful ballads, I have returned home, accompanied by a euphonic melody – from…
To Let Go – My Sophomore Sonnet
It’s a funny world, this thing we call time. The caterpillar anxious to grow up Colorful lullabies with perfect rhymes A…
Invisible
Insidious drizzles Nearly gray Ventures, sniffles Into crevices Sheltered ‘way In case menaces Bound by the bitterness L…