“Preparing for Battle” When Prince Turnus rang the call, Many answered ready to brawl; Mezentius, his son Lausus, others…
“Why Do I Subject Myself to Such Torture?” Why do I subject myself to such torture? I don’t enjoy…
“Autumn’s Arrival” Elegant branches of great trees Wise grandmasters enlightening Youthful pupils Leaves fluttering twirling to the damp…
“Hallways” I walk along the familiar square tiles of my school for the last time. The ones I’ve walked…
“Florida Project Poem” Soggy Summer Bobby, It’s a soggy summer, Bobby he’s good and he’s looking out for them…
You must let your feelings go Like a bird in the sky Because if you keep them caged They may…
“Staring at the Sun” Feel the steaming hot burn of the sun blur your eyes. It’s a sharp slice…
“My Fleeting Suns Warmth” The moon and sun are forever entwined Yet we perceive each differently in our minds …
“To Mr. Love” If someone asked me about love, I’d tell them about you. I’d tell them about the…
“Try” He won’t know until he tries. That’s what his parents say. That’s what his teachers say. That’s what…