Disguised

Count the times,the buttons pressed,the lacey-seeded regrets I pressed them down,shut tight my eyes I conceived it to be,concerning only … More

Unapologetically Grand, My Grandpa

Remembering, a white quilt,sleeping sweetly,Snow dusts mountaintops and winter shows her face all too much. I remember the sun.I remember … More

It’s not my fault and you’ve told me so many times The sky is bluewith clouds freckling her highest points … More

About the poem: This is a remake of the poem I posted a while ago called, Earthbound. I really enjoy … More

Days call tired bones to the bedNights call for a restful head Is there any in between, anymore? My gut … More

About the piece: I recently had a bad stomach bug that was going around and it led me to have … More

I bet you wrote well The words summoning teardrops and ink spots forming curved lines Raw and unfiltered Gray with … More

You took the baitbut I’m the one who’s been caught off guard, I’m renewed. There’s someone brighter than who’s been … More

Trees still growFlaming crimsons and candy apple greens On a street where she lovedand lived and sang with the stars … More

Make another dent A tour meeting, disapproved and outbid We were broken and still onePiecing together our fractures You moved … More

Access meLet my soul flow freely like smoke does through vents and open windows Let me go Access me We’ll … More

Rain is falling over meI’m under coverThough I’m sad, I don’t regretletting it soak me through Sitting with my thoughtsI’m … More

Did you ponder on?Did you question the notion?Notion of dying Or being reborn into an unfathomable universe Plenty times Plenty … More

There’s an art in this, a spectacular sight to see in your generosity. This damned place you’re finding yourself revolving … More

I find myself in the shadows of your thoughts, thinking on about you, thinking of me too, in the place … More

Askance with your slitted eyes, slick with faked tears.You’re grinning.Your mouth stretching but never reaching your eyes.You’re not the human … More

This post speaks volumes about the world and the needs of the world. It’s written eloquently by my friend John … More

Filling this notebook backwards to front, I can’t express how this hurts. Singing along to silent lucidity, you rocking me … More

There are days.There are days,myself, you can’t recognize. It’s been like this since late March.I don’t dare to speak it … More

Hello, it’s me. I’m the body to the face you should recognize but don’t. Cruel you. So many years we … More