I will I will write I will write today I will write poems today I will not sleep I will not nap Cause all of life Can change in a snap

Where the ocean ends. Where it chooses to end on the shore. On the beach. Where families sit. Contaminating the sand with oils and plastic, Synthetic chrome wrappers and aluminum. Yet, stoic, powerful, ominous and effervescent. A leviathan of forces unfathomed by those who sit…

Not for you, the rows of ordered hedonism, Parasols and loungers angled to the sun Regimented in an army of summertime fun. Nor for you the danger of the depths Flailing about, out of control Failing some self-imposed macho test, Needing to be spotted and…

I constructed it near the mountains, It has opened me like sky with compassion towards the grounds. I let the windows unconverted on both sides, It taught me to be open for changes, I let bushes grow around it, It has pushed me to grow…

More of the same fields rise when driving past. Skim over the ancient junk piles, measures of time and waste from the rural professor, the ubiquitous poverty of ideas about how to clean this abandonment and romance. Romance is not actually happening here or anywhere….

It started as a hobby It started as a game Everyone wanted a piece of glory, honor and fame They came from miles around Just to look around The arena was stained red, and bone pieces littered the ground. Rain Blood rain Blood battle Death…

Closing my eyes after a tiring day Sleep is still far far away But sleepless dreams haunt me still An old memory of us up that hill Where we used to run around Holding hands and with books abound No one there just us and…

An ocean of love in me for you. Do you see from above? I miss us.

      The snow came As it did every spring A fresh blanket Over winters faded fast Starving on remnants of wishes and want The skeletons began to show At first our eyes then cheeks did follow The hunger rose to meet us We…

Behind her smile no one can see, the sadness that’s hers when she takes her leave. The eyes that look dim despite how they shine. she’ll cover her face they think she just whines. Her smile may seem bright but tears have shone through, they…