They always get the best of you.

Poem about my bum.

Witty poem about the need to exercise.

"through the years" it’s something I wrote for no reason.

A bit witty but not really. Adult material.

Every butt is round.

A poem I wrote for my creative writing class. The first line had to be romantic, while the second hate-filled.

Moodiness hits a lot of us and it isn’t fun battling this. Stress is the culprit!

This is a funny anecdote which I wrote about three years ago.

This is a flash fiction story about a writer dealing with writer’s block. The story is 99% true.