Poems Create something every day Why? Because creating takes thought. Not for the views, not for the fame, not for the money, these things have their place. But to expand your soul. To tune into
Poems Laying in bed At night I lay in bed. Think of her. Stare at the roof. Roll over, adjust the sheets. Think of her again. What if I never see her again? Doesn’
Poems Let the animal out Where’s it been? Hidden away Someone told you so Don’t do that Don’t do this You can’t You can’t do that It’s not all
Poems One last walk From walking along the desks at school Everyone looking on There’s a dog in the classroom What’s a dog doing here? Soon enough everyone starts to enjoy it
Stories A good tired It’s getting warmer. Getting up early is getting easier. The sun is up, you can walk out the front, feel it on your chest, feel the energy. I love
Stories The girl from yesterday It’s funny how it goes. You could be working on something all day and then run into a girl you know. One you used to lust over, not anymore
Poems Riding the wave You couldn't fathom being here 100-years ago Yet here we are Metal cylinders carting people across the globe The lady asks if I'd like something to drink, water and coffee