A poem about someone in my life who doesn’t deserve the ability to speak.

We really do love each other. We just all happen to have a harsh sense of humor. There are no weaklings in AP Chemistry…

A man goes to a self-help group for people recovering from being a prick.

A Poem.

A childhood hero is tarnished because of not having five minutes to say hi. Also, my mom might have been a jerk.

Haiku. Poetry in haiku form all about life, death, and fame in California. Killer haikus about the hazards, pitfalls, and cursed lives looking for fame around every corner in California.

A poem.

For some people the people they stay with can be a total jerk. Can a baby really change that?

It’s all about being in love!!!

On Infidelity with a sense of irony.