Forget about all material things. Remember your self worth.

A short poem about a special lady in my life who makes me happy!

Dialogue.

Bike guy.

Welding technology.

I spent many years of my life searching for what is termed “spiritual” only to come to the realization that my purpose in this life, if there is any within its absurdness, is to experience the material universe that I seem to be existing in…

Yeah, it’s that time again.

About my acceptance to a writing school.

Which one would you rather have in a relationship… material things or thoughtful actions?

A poet confesses the girl of his dreams.