As I prepare for the move Too many emotions all at once I ask “What should I get?” “Get an umbrella, Oh, don’t you forget” Said a friend “Get an umbrella, Better don’t forget” Said the other So I got two umbrellas As I prepare…

Tuition is high. FAFSA owns my soul. Maybe I’ll be free one day.   Don’t buy the textbook! Three-hundred is too much for a Book you’ll never use!   What’s that sound? Oh, no! Your new roommate has a boyfriend… Quiet hours aren’t real.  

Hello, poets and poet-wanna-be’s! I believe I fit better in the latter category, but in my opinion, we all do in a way. When I think of poets, I think of flowery words and famous writers from past eras. Of Emily Dickinson. Edgar Allen Poe….