It's only now, after the fact and now that I am finally recovering that i start to find some of the words to express the hell of the past two years. As one bond was lifted I was trapped in another. This poem isn't perfect but neither is its creator.

This poem is an allusion to the movie "The Waking Life" the death of a recent love, makes me wonder these sort of questions.

I just picked four random words out of the dictionary and went for it. Chancroid is an std.

The familiar stones that bruise my heels.

This poem, i leave open to interpretation. i know what it is about, but wish to see how people interpret it. Enjoy, Oh, by the way, the title has nothing to do with the poem.

This poem was very vivid in my mind.objects, colors, and even the rays of the sun were vivid to me in this poem. The only thing that threw me off guard was the fact that by the river.....a cloaked person was near it.

I take the bus home on Thursdays. On December seventh, I actually talk with the person I sit next to.

a short poem about a comet

A poem about a picture that developed in my head....its very calm

My attempts at a more free style

Suppose time is a circle, bending back on itself. The world repeats itself, precisely, endlessly.

lie can sometimes be quite different from real Life

What could persuade a child to kill his own parents? This is just a prologue. Read and review. (I promise I will love you forever)

The time that passes far too fast and to lovers have to part once more

How a mind deals with ideas

Someone told me to write a poem about the subject of "sky". So I exagheratted an event from a few nights ago.

Walking home from work has never been more interesting.

...Reality. Fantasy. A delicious concoction...

I was gonna change names and orientations of my friends, and, couldn't be bothered. A lesbian trying to explain the world of the heterosexual female! It's really funny! Still being worked on, but you get to have fun with it now.

Two of three poems recently written