From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…
Poet & Storyteller
From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…
She sprawled out across the sky, boredperfectly sun-kissed.From a distance, she could fitin my hands. Day, the name we hold dearest.Day, the name of the…
Her love was a partywith comfortable chairsand a decorative cake. I was a balloon on a string,with nowhere to gotongue-tied,her face reflective on top of…
If I could slide myself into thepalm of your hands,I’d split myself into five slender stemsso all of me could fit into thevase of your…
Home sweet home,Home sweet home.It sure feels good to behome again. Been away for so long,Almost forgot what cominghome feels like.Down the street, I’m almost…
She reminds me of Pariseverywhere she goes,everything she does. She sits on the couchand crosses her leg. Part of me wishes I knewsomeone who lived…
Make me something good to eat.Make me something good to eat.I don’t just want something goodI want something extraordinarily good. I want something that feedsa…
She wandered into my heart, &at that moment, the blood refused to pump.All of the different offices began to quit. I felt a terrible pain…
I’ve told a journal how I feel about you,out of fear of how you’d reactin the event of telling you. Through past experiences, the happiesttimes…
As prescribed, I followedall the instructions on the bottle,made sure that I didn’t miss a beat. One before lunch, one when Iwake up in the…