There was very little hope of our love surving.

This repetitive poem takes the viewpoint of a hard life, fighting to survive in a world with a bleak outlook.

This title is base on wild life, hunting, prey, surviving in the wild and Predation.

This is an account of how my life has been spent.

This topic talks about insects living, surviving modes, predation and more.

This is a rough beginning of a current project i’m working on. I recently moved to LA to get more involved in film, and decided I would write a book or short paper on not only surviving in LA, but to encourage people to chase their dreams. Again, its not completed, its just begun.

This is something I wrote about an experience I had when I was a teenager. Rape is an ugly word, and not something I could even say until I was in my early twenties. I am recovering today, after almost 20 years of silence.

A poem on the prices we pay.

A poem on just how glorious life can be.

A poem based on fear of tearing down that wall.