My First Poll Block
Poem – Muse
Hold me down Below the surface Of my own imagination Crashing waves of My own inspiration Washing up over me Pushing up against The surface Of my limitations Float to the top With my aspirations To find if I can breathe
Short Story – Epidemic
Everyone always thought Virgil Crank was such a curmudgeon, but the truth was that he was just a broken man. After the war, the world had seemed like such a different place that evoked fear as a means to control. Even the news was no longer a place to turn to for a sense of... Continue Reading →
Poem – I Write
I write to ease the pain I write to feel pleasure I write to get connected I write to escape I write to let it out I write to let people in I write to explore myself I write to hide away I write to make a difference I write to feel the same I... Continue Reading →
