Poems

I never really grew up as the years passed by. I was stuck in my own lullaby. When I find these people all grave and serious, I just want to be carefree but they get furious. [Read More]

Night syk is dark. Moon shines bright. I don’t know where to go nobody’s in sight. [Read More]

Under what circumstances should we step off a path? When is it essential that we finish what we start? If I bought a bag of peanuts and had an allergic reaction, no one would fault me if I threw it out. If I ended a relationship with a woman who... [Read More]