Convoluted Poem

Tonight was supposed to be the last time I wrote about last year's negatives, but as "Calling on You" plays, it is a sedative that fils my core of feelings that are only positive. You know that twisted knot in your chest, actually no that would require an ER visit. Seriously, if a tight feeling … Continue reading Convoluted Poem

At Lunch

Got some inspiration eating today. 'Twas fun   No black and white but I feel so official eating a wheat bread sandwich filled with Boar’s Head meat and kettle chips. Not only that, but it is a front row seat to study the most interesting specimen—people.   To my left sits someone my age having … Continue reading At Lunch

Sprout

From the concrete slabs you rise, begin to bring color to the modern chains of monotony.  Amongst the stoic surroundings you breathe life into once vacant air. A small sprout in a pool of grey,  life has hope in my eyes once again.