Off of the picture of the same title by Cassia.

Imagine living in a land where small is big and big is small. Imagine whatever you have learnt you have to relearn.

As we approach the anniversary of 9-11, remember we’re Americans because of unity, freedom and heart. Let us honor the memory of our loved ones, with heart.

Why I hate her from a distance.

Poem about a falling tower.

Poetry about being small.

Many times we count the numbers
of all values sound and true…

Look at me naked.

A poem about a girl falling in love with a boy.

A haiku about a tree.