Yesterday was one of those days where people were so stunned it was baffling and I wrote this poem.

A poem about miscommunication.

Something I wrote for a loved one, who lets her past consume her present.

Filet of Sole.

Someone you wish would go away.

Everything IS interpreted -
yet do we take the time to find out
if how we’re interpreting something
is really how it was intended?

A love story.

A funny moment that made me laugh for days.

This poem describes a moment when people take you for granted and try to ruin your reputation on the basis of rejection.

Poem.