Dear Experts, Here is My Novice Poem

I will write a poem without rhymes. But it will only be this one time. That line didn't count. It begins now. Experts don't like too much rhythm. They say it hinders freedom in speech. Also, a true poet should be enigmatic. Like this line: "espied dreams ablaze." But who here had to look up... Continue Reading →

My Poems End With Hope

Relentless waves come crashing in. I turn upside down and begin to spin. No boat to dock. No lighthouse to guide. Just a merciless moon rising the tide. Cold. Wet. Dark. No direction to go. Am I drowning in a sea of woe? It can't be. This is not the end of my story! Wake... Continue Reading →

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