A poem in the format of Paradise lost that I wrote back in College circa 2003.

Love poem

The companion piece to Vanity

Russian Revolution poem

A spoof of the night before christmas written for the Clinton Administration

Based off of T.S. Eliot's The Hollow Men and W.B. Yeats' The Second Coming

Fictional Journal Entry

Fictional Journal Entry

Fictional journal entry

Fictional Journal entry

Fictional Journal entry

This is the first poem I wrote after 9/11, I tried to write this poem from an objective standpoint and during my latest revisions I decided to add the Mahatma Gandhi quotes in as a peaceful counterpoint to the poem...

This was a short poem I did after the events of tuesday the 11th. This poem was based on a digital image I saw on digitalblasphemy.com

Society puts amazing pressure on the young teenage girl these days. Telling them to wear these clothes, weigh this much, act this way, look this way. Society ends up killing those young girls

The feeling of being alone captivated in the silence described here

I wrote this for my friend earlier on in the year as just a way of thanking her for sticking around... she truly is an angel...

basically a poem from an omnipotent all knowing power god, goddess, allah, ra, whatever you want to call it

A poem I wrote about a friend going out on a date and stuff

A poem all about being taken away to an insane assylum

Just a poem I wrote while listening to creed

This was one of my very first poems just basically a prayer to watch over someone

This is one of my earlier poems from like '98. Please excuse the meloncholy and darkness of the poem it is rather old and outdated. Enjoy though...

This is one of the first poems I ever wrote it was based upon gang violence and the deaths of many children due to it. This poem is currently published and resides in the National Poetry Archives.

Another Early poem from '98. This was when I first started saving my poetry and what I wrote and storing it in a file. This poem is basically about the event of armageddon and the end of the word. Enjoy

Again another dark poem from '98. This poem is all about the questions one may face in defining their own existence, see if you can relate...

Another poem from '98 which questions existence. This poem is basically about the souls of us all and how we all try to be something we are not. In the end would you want to go back if you could?

The feeling of guilt being conveyed by the speaker is so heavy that it drives him further into the spiral of depression...

Another poem from late '98. This one talks about the dreams we have when we start out life and how events come along and sidetrack those dreams...

A poem about dying and love conquering over it. The main characters in this are a man and a woman, the man is apparently dying from some unknown cause and he tells his love that he'll see her again.

I wrote this after visiting the Marines at boot camp in MCRD, San Diego. It was interesting seeing how all these marines gathered into a chapel and everything just melted away and they became humans again and not machines. This is a salute to them and a

Also from '98... This poem is written about a man's descent into Heaven and he is brought before the courthouse of judges and they decide whether or not he could stay or if he should go to hell.... enjoy. It's one of my happier poems.

A very sweet and forgiving poem an exchange of sadness and forgiveness over hurting someone

A poem all about a kid who had a father that was never there and now that he is convicted he wishes to see his dad one last time

A poem I wrote about nightmares I really dont know what there is to say other than read this lol

This is a poem oddly that I wrote in an airport. Anyway this poem was written to honor the memory of the jewish people who died during the holocaust...

Just a simple poem well not so simple about masks and frames

This is just a small poem about writing and words. This is also stored in the National Poetry Archives. One of my other poems I entered there.

An exchange between a father and son the first part of the poem is taken from the son's lips and the second part is the father's reply

A poem I wrote about traveling not much to say most of my poems are open for interpretation