Hour – 13 Isn’t it beautiful The way night changes Isn’t it soulful the way the sun shines Still, sometimes I feel uneasy, Often I get distressed What made me this cold thinking about every night Everything changing so fast seeing the days pass my…

I didn’t know if I would find you I wasn’t sure either Were you hurt? Yes But let’s not discuss this now I missed you And I you I need you close to me I am here

The number of ways I would like to lock myself away are uncountable Somewhere quiet and isolated from the world so I can get my head back together Just the sound of the wind the snow hitting the roof and my own thoughts finally calmed

I have locked away the monster under the stairs Exiled now for crimes against my life Finally done because they did something unforgivable Going against everyone, myself, instinct, society, sanity We will be forever stared at for what they accomplished It doesn’t matter that what…

One of my fav books, Buy.ology explores the biology of why we buy the things we buy.   Hadn’t thought about it before Buy.ology the book opened the eyes to many a surprise of why we buy the things we buy.   Had thought sex…

My body has turned against me even more than it has before Now items from the humble wheat plant are poison in my throat I was told just to lay off just a reduction will be fine But subsequent experiences have proven otherwise It’s a…

Hour Twenty-three – Pick the title of a book that you love. That title is now the title of the poem. That poem can be about the book directly, or indirectly, or it can use the title as a jumping off point and be about…

From Mémo I hope you return to your native land Where everyone should be See if you can get in touch with your cousins Despite the fact that they abandoned me Live a good life Don’t let the bastards grind you down To Mémo I…

Obsidian grin, Veiling savagery of night, In Dark delight.

Performing in front of parents is a collective moment of shared humiliation. The umbilical cord connecting them to their parents weakens a little under the harsh stage lights that bleach their eye sockets and inextricably and tightly binds them into a group. dangling astronauts grasping…