If I were an small island firmly rested on the...
my possibility of no longer being an island...

A human
skins lions...

A boxer
boxes men...

A cricket
bugs a frog...

Bright, bright, stars,
that visit the sky with lights...

I peacefully watched the metro from across a...
A man with tattered clothes, smiled to me...

My heart beats less and less for you.
It feels as if it'll soon stop...

When you read some of my poetry,
I would like you to be...

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

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

If tomorrow comes Poetry
like she did today...

To awake one day and be
a lightbulb in your head...