IS THIS THE “AGE” OF ANXIETY?
Every day when listening to the Daily News, it...
Perhaps by chance, an ode or utterance escapes
only to desecrate upon a good idea...
Oh What monstrous natural deformity are you...
Who with uttered words wallows me in seas of...
I attempt to heal with verse
lyrics that never fade for me...
So, shall we ride to adventures,
knights errant...
Late September
eleven souls fly...
If Roses grew in Heaven
They wouldn't bear no pain...
I fall...
broken...
When in school, our teachers would say, our words...
I'm not afraid of anything
I can run, kick, and scream...
A smile spreads across my face,
a tear rolls down my cheek...
The dots fall,
sepia moments undulate before my...