A collection of original poems and thoughts.

still or sparkling? Poem 2

Still or sparkling? They ask. Oh what a silly question! I think. For still is my selection as always, I say. Sipping, still I forgo my curiosity.

Who will you become?

As March 2020 comes to a close, the world is a substantially different place from when this month began. For students that means an abrupt ending to a school year, a time for seniors of both high school and college that is irreversibly lost. For workers that means a shift of environment and responsibility. For…

away

how close is far away when close can not be?

the last london supper

Three weeks ago I sat down for dinner at Campania, a rustic and authentic Italian restaurant near east London’s Columbia Road flower market. Wandering through the darkened brick streets, it was a bit of a quieter Friday night in London. East London’s typical young crowd seemed to have disappeared, and was replaced by an almost…

choice

choice – a quatrain in blank verse. “a choice of words is powerful, the option of choice empowering…”

nashville skies

Sometimes I picture myself, standing in the nashville rain, beneath the dark and desolate skies, as they unleash their hell onto mine.

Lessons from a 5-year old

I spent 3 hours yesterday next to a 5-year-old on a train. While there were certainly some drawbacks, I reached a very simple conclusion:

A world and a window

As you stare out the window, The world seems to pass by With no hope and no glimmer, Just rain and no shine


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