(2013)
An acrostic poem -- Says "hard work and dedication" down the side (vertically).
{Be sure to read the analysis}
Now it’s happening all over again. It seems like this marathon has no… Incapable of communicating; You took my language, cerebral, vo… Everything that’s used for convers…
I really don’t wanna speak too extensively on this, it's still a touchy topic. Plus, I’m still kinda in denial and not ready to accept this. I started to post a status in your honor a c...
center Our love has turned blue. When I touch you I can feel your skin crawl As you jump away.
You keep your guard up Protecting yourself like a knight. But you’re the queen– Not the knight. You’re more like the day–
In this day and age, If a man tells a girl how he feels… Letting her know that with all the… brilliant, and interesting thing on the plane…
Don’t tell them you hate them.. th… Tell them you love them.. sometime… People jump rope, others like doub… We must love and appreciate each o… Stop judging and critizing so much…
I haven’t seen you in a lifetime And I haven’t felt this way in ge… My urges are Hidden and forbidden For now.
The angst of life Keeps me up at night Thus I write letters To or For The love I fight for–
My hand flows down your soft, ripp… Like a waterfall merging with the… From those savory lips, I beg a t… I have a particular appetite A desire that only you can sate.
While raking the leaves that Fall… I’d anxiously await Spring Break. Once Spring has fully sprung, I’ll ache for the Halloween seaso… In the depths of Winter blizzards…
I want a bird so I can set that bird free and See if she comes back.
What is poetry, When the poet is Curiosity In the presence of the “cool cat” Who has his pen; Rendering him speechless,
Rejected, now I’m feeling neglect… You know how it feels to be reject… You mean like when I applied to H… I thought I was guaranteed to get… Though the “dean” doesn’t golf wit…
I can’t find my muse I’m without inspiration A nightmare come true
you’re the thorn in my side yet and still, you’re the apple of my eye if i planted my heart like a seed it would grow into you—