By looking around in nature, one can learn so much from the tiniest of creatures present around us.

The World Isn’t Ready.

I wrote this poem this year for a poetry project we had in my AP Literature & Composition class. I got the idea after remembering a certain event. I Facebooked a popular girl the day we got out for winter break, and I basically poured my heart out to her. How amazing she was, how pretty, and how thoughtful she was for actually trying to talk to me in class – no other girl of such high social class did.
She never replied. And she hasn’t talked to me since.

A caged woman.

A description of thoughts rarely spoken.

I live in a little wooden “house” in the backyard of my landlady’s home. Between the ferns, flowers and other flora, my little home is situated. At night I hear the squirrels rattle across the flat roof, which has caused me to jump in my skin a couple of times. But that doesn’t really bother me. I often get unwelcome visitors, namely, spiders, and this is where the inspiration for my topic came from.

Enjoy it

We all are beautiful. Some try to demise therio inner beauty for what ever reason.

A poem into one guy’s mind as he plans to meet a girl.

This is a poem about one of my best friends and how much I appreciate him being there for me. Everyone has someone who deals with them at their worst, and it is important to let them know how much it means to you.