You came to deliver a message.

Was for a secret crush.

Together.

Protection in houses.

Day is Friday (1)

A poem about a quaint little back lane in Holmfirth (England) showing its character.

Humorous poem about dust.

Seasonal Poetry, winter.

I wrote this song in high school as and Advanced Placement Literature course assignment. I am very proud of this poem. I had a standing ovation from everyone in my class, even those who didn’t like me. This poem is about the pain you cna hide in your eyes, known as the window to your soul.

Poem about searching for love.