“If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.”
-Emily Dickinson
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The Party
I apologize for the quality of the drawing. I am a poet, not an artist. As I’m sure many of you have experienced, this uncertain time has started to prey on my thoughts. I am left alone too much with the constant stimuli my head relentlessly produces, and my […]
My Broken Temple
A dear friend of mine asked for a perspective, to see what I thought of him. Hours later, after a burst of creativity and consideration, I created this poem and showed it to him. To accommodate for brutal words, I crossed out lines and phrases, but the poem itself still demonstrated the good and bad of his character in my eyes […]
An Ode to Winter
I apologize for the late post. I lost my numbers. Some of my fondest memories happened in the snow. My entire family was born in winter, so we celebrate many days within the season. Nothing is more enjoyable and refreshing than the first snow, how it blankets the world in a strange quiet that can’t be […]
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