Voodoo: An ancient religion that started in West Africa and spread world wide. It has blanketed the four corners of our planet, and possibly farther, reaching to the heavens above and the depths of hates below.

This is a story I thought of, but this is only the proogue, I know the real story, and I intend to write more on this story, this is just a taste. There’s more to come.

Whimsical poem about the witches in October.

A desperate call for a soulmate to be juxtaposed.

A poem about having a cold.

A little Halloween poem I did last year.

A poem describing how I write my poetry and how I get my inspirations to write them.

Mystical Fantasy.

A short story to read to children before bedtime.

This poem is about finally falling in love and realizing that you don’t have to worry about all those things that you did…