This poem describes a person facing his life head on, needing answers as to what is to come. Life changes that are unwanted, but learning to talk about things, coming around a little at a time to acceptance.

Some people do not know what real love is.

My first attempt at a poem I think it isn’t that bad….but I guess that’s up to though isn’t it.

Its all about the feelings related to corruption.

Wrote this after I saw a video on yotuube. It isn’t a conventional poem or anything to be exact. Just wrote in a short space of time on what I thought about the video in segmented haiku style that is connected together with different “viewings” of the country.

Casinos are the last place I would advise anybody to work.

How do you prove your sane?

A particularly harrowing and heartfelt piece about a child with no family home.

Life ain’t fair. Political play, scam, cover-ups. Be sure you don’t get stuck in between.

My theory on how the universe works.