I am constantly reminded I am supposed to Be the gifted child, brain of gold stuffed with Motivation and information but truly there Is only the deprivation of time and experience. The pressure is making me delirious. Even Expulsion and C’s cannot relieve me of my Shining title, the golden child, falsely put on A… Read more

Summer begins fading away, and green leaves begin to radiate yellow. Babies born in sweet summertime stop suckling on their mother’s breast and take their first steps. Crying wanes and words begin to formulate; parents become sane once again. No more diapers and the first day of school, sent off in a big yellow school-bus… Read more

Robin’s egg blue velvet Soiled by sand. The dirt clinging to the soft material, Fading the blue to a dusty brown. Nature clings onto What’s human made. Not because it wants to, But because we force it. Someone dragged that chair onto the beach, Four wooden legs leaving indents in the sand. They collapsed into… Read more