This poem took me actually a couple of months to write and if there was one request to the reader, I wish for them to stay mature. Every now and then, I like to make a poem about girls or sex and all that good stuff. But overall, it is truly something that is artistic in poetic value; it is this idea that made this poem. Comments are open.

This poem was written some time ago and I never got around to finding the time publishing it. This came off of a certain image that I saw when I was out and about in my hometown of Brooklyn and it gave me that sense in which was the inspiration to this poem. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

An analysis of the poem, "I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud" with respect to Asyndeton, Imagery, and Personification.

In his poem, “the Silken Tent”, Robert Frost is admiring the strength and beauty of a woman.

Something that I’ve been working with lately is how poetry relates to me and how I feel about it. In some cases, even the most simplest of poems are the most complex. Which is why, I like to stick to basics in regards to content so I don’t lose my readers. I also put some of my sarcasm into this poem as well. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

A short, impromptu description of a lake someplace. Wordy and lots of shameless metaphor.

This poem was made shortly after “Christmas Mourning” but I decided to wait in order to publish it and wait until Christmas to officially publish it. I want to shout out to my readers with a Merry Christmas! And maybe a look into how I see Christmas through my eyes. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

A strangely enjoyable poem of mine that I’ve been working on. This took me a little while to write this one but overall, I put a lot of strange things in this poem that ultimately lead up to something that mankind cannot do without. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

This is a poem that I made from the vision of what I view as "Mother Nature". But now that the seasons are changing, I decided to make an environment of beauty. The result is this poem. Comments are open.

This poem I wrote while ago. Somewhere in October but I didn’t publish it right away. This actually sounds somewhat of a song but I guess that is how I built it. Other than that, I built it off of metaphors of how I perceived as feelings before a relationship begins to take hold. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.