Poetry

we laid on the golf course stargazing because I saw it in a movie once and they looked happy and not talking was the easiest way to pretend everything was…

some days I am a champion . the world sits at my feet begging to be conquered by my unbreakable spirit and unstoppable drive . and that is okay because…

it started with the garden where life was cherished and everything was pure but it is now covered in soda cans, cigarette butts, and the lingering stench of rotten eggs…

you are autumn colors with the spring bloom summer joy with the winter beauty you move mountains and settle storms, as strong as an earthquake and as gentle as a…

a broken black stiletto j cole blaring to an empty crowd one fur coat, two broken mirrors, and             forty-seven bottle caps whispers of the best friends             who are…

lying on the breathing ground I take in cricket’s chirping sounds carried on the summer winds and grasses graze my ticklish skin sinking down into the earth our syncing hearts…

It was like a tornado warning on a sunny day, like a “made in China” label on an American flag, like a welcome sign on a jammed door – it…

I remember being scared to eat honeysuckles because of the pesticides, and eating them anyway I remember nerf gun fights I remember my first kiss, and everything that happened after…

there waS once a garden of life where the desolAte ground is now stained from heaVy rose petals fallen and blown away by thE steady yet unforgiving wind. a grave…

sit on the edge of sanity, cold and naked, until the water is as hot as fresh-baked cookies.  shampoo.  and you wonder how the bubbles get rid of grease suddenly…