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The Belief
Curiouser and curiouser he said to me, Ocean eyes fixed to the deep, And in their…
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To: My Friend
Dear friend, I hope this letter finds you well. Often times I find it hard to…
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The Prologue
There’s something in the air, A cinnamon glow, An oaken grove, Whispering, rustling. Can it be,…
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The Rings in the Oak Wood
Here lies a home with the familiar fade of history worth a thousand days. And in…
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2 years of A.W. Poetry!!!
I know this post is slightly belated, but WOW, I cannot believe this site is already…
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Golden Hour
Honey trickles through the oak blinds Rolling mellifluously, dripping on the cotton and leather, Dusting the…
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Untitled, 2019
As I lay here breathing, heavy to my ears I hear, the sirens of crickets in…
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Midnight mother
Your glistening, glinting, maternal face Looks over a midnight, ghost town Full and bright, Porous and…
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The Renaissance Woman
I am a Renaissance man, Oh wait, that mustn’t be. I must have different parts to…
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Morass
Despair is a pool so vast and deep, Lined with cold clammy clay. And everything it’s…
Available Books
This is my letter to you.I hope you read and finally see how beautiful everything can be once you realize that life is only poetry…
Life is like poetry… How one individual looks at a situation or idea can change the course of so many different peoples’ lives. These conclusions trigger the myriads of emotions that define humanity. Those emotions, in turn, create words, language, that link the human race together. Life is full circle, life is poetry.
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