This one is hard to explain. It about sins, my sins to be exact. Read, think, enjoy.

Its a poem I wrote while in a rut. Read, think, enjoy.

It’s a poem about love. It’s suppused to be shaped like an hourglass though I’m sure it won’t with the ads around it. Though that really doesn’t matter cause I wrote the poem oblivious to its shape it just end up that way.

We only just met. Its a love poem. I hope you enjoy.

A poem I wrote for those in my life who passed away from gun violence. Welled up emotions turned into this. I hope you enjoy.

Its a love poem. I hoe it make you feel all tingly inside and junk. So read, think, and enjoy.

I usually stray away from structured poetry but I decided to give renga a try. It what haiku was derived from and consist of repeating syllable patterns of 5-7-5, 7-7, 5-7-5. Well here it goes tell me what you think.

I wish to fuck with your mind a bit tis all. Please read and enjoy. Or just read and think. Or even better read, think and enjoy.

I am in love my hometown of DC and was inspired to write this poem as a task for the Americorp Program "City Year".

A letter I made for homework. My teacher said it was the best one in the class.