An autumn-inspired poem, of course. Please R/R so that the autumn fairies will be happy.

Lost, drowning and wondering why...A very short piece.

When all you've known comes crashing down...

A freeverse piece inspired by a former friend.

Show me a desert of rain...

If only the world was less complicated. Note: The format wouldn't come up on this, so that's why it looks so sloppy.

Don't really know where this came from...The first lines seriously just popped into my head; I didn't know things could do that! It freaked me out, really. So um...sorry for rambling; this isn't exactly my chef d'oeuvre, but some R&R would be appreciated.

What I think is our ultimate wish, deep in our hearts.

It doesn't make much sense, but then, are dreams supposed to?

One of those things where the first couple of lines just popped up...It's about unrequited love, really.

Titles hate me. Really. :) A poem about how deep spring nights are.

I've found that the best thing to do with writer's block is write about it. Perhaps that course of action should not be undertaken when one is hyper, alas...

Sometimes the socially awkard can feel very isolated, as I know well, especially those of use in middle to high school. Some words of advice to remember. :)

Hmm...I really don't know about this one, it's a bit fluffy for my usual tastes. Please R&R.

Ugh, couldn't think of a good title...Just a random poem personifying nightime. The first two lines came up a long time ago and I decided to do something with them, so here it is.

Autumn; beauty and death all at once.

Just a look at the quiet side of autumn, to hail in my favorite season.

Just watchin' the nightime clouds go by...

I love winter evenings...So tranquil, and serene...

A summer afternoon fades into evening...

Just a little blurb I wrote when my watch broke. It's about how we only really notice some things once they've gone...