Limerick.

When a marriage seems to be going happily in a D H Lawrence story you know disaster is coming soon, and sure enough ….

It is a dark poem. The House of Ice means another place. Where the conflict and agony comes from within the world. When the world needs to know. This house cannot be open to anyone. This house was made from something evil, something God can only destroy.

By allowing in the scum, whom are we leaving out? The good immigrant who would benefit our society.

Author: John Aspen P. Catingub

A short Haiku of academic insecurity.

Started: 8:20 P.M., Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Ended: 8:24 P.M., Tuesday, January 24, 2012.

Grief can be so hard to deal with.

The ebb and flow of the heart that croaks…

There are moments when the whole world is wrong, when you are broken into thousands of pieces, when the only thing you see is darkness. Here are those moments.

Free Write Poetry, no date.

This is a poem about the scenes in our city that caused pain and hearaches.