As I lay dying with my head rested upon a plate of...
I boil my tears like I would boil water...

To write a story in free verse
is to let the prose in you go berserk...

Hey friend, don't let this love of yours
be some kind of rope...

May be, I am this book on my lap?
The one I usually close to nap...

Imagination, my dearest friend,
Ever since I met you when I was a child...

And it's true, all this time,
I've been like a lagoon...

Sometimes love,
I feel your shouts like hammers knocking down...

Once upon a time, at the museum, every painting...
Written by:L.L...

Listen brother,
no matter what, I am a lit candle...

Tip toeing 'round a tree of thoughts,
the one that has spheres like planets...

A gardener before planting it into a vase, spoke...
"Within this vase lies the soil that'll...

Sometimes,
I feel like an old soul trying to find rest...