MY SWEET CHILDMy sweet child, Dry your tears, Calm your worries. Life is your adventure. The future will come, The opportunities are endless. Child,...
The Black of Me, a Desolate WorldBlacker and blacker thrown deeper in sadness, forever to roam the everlasting darkness. The sun does not shine and the birds don’t play...
On CampusI spy with my little eye, a student late for class. Sitting on the thick patch of grass outside of the 6-building with its box painted...
The Butterfly BoogieI found a secret garden, where the butterflies boogie all day. It wasn’t hard to stay - or decide to join the play. Their radiant display...
WORDS BY JEREMY GARNETTPhD Sense is made by punctuation. Add your own, your sensibility. Observe Serve to the ob the observation delve, delve deep into the...
LOVE & POPPIES - PART 4 OF 4part 1 - part 2 - part 3 Belle had been standing in front of the judge for the last four hours. They had done it. They won the court case...
Wild WomanToo much coffee too little sleep the day is pastel her memories deep faded blue blinds tame her curious dreams put things in rows ...