And yet another poem about William BloodDagger.

This is a poem about a girl who loves basketball and has big dreams she is practicing for.

A ludicrous short story about a spoon named Mr. Spoon who went on an exciting adventure.

A short poem for the summer season.

You have to take a chance on a new love.

The eye is captivated in the movement of a flame.

The light that desire leaves behind in your eyes is a beautiful sight.

Looking at the view from an Italian hill.

People talk of God’s creativity and I no I am not one for such daring but in all honesty who creates this thing called love? Creative Summer… I wish I could create such a summer’s day worthy of being remembered, a day finally where I am loved.

Wandering boy in the heat of the day.