A Quick Visit
I wonder, I woe. A 'worker', a hoe. Carnal, asunder; Farming and plunder. I rest, she listens– Arrest us, forbidden! Some laughter, some lips, A transaction: a tip. So human, yet fake. So few men will take a second to hear her; just sex and a mirror.
Momma’s Boy
You will never be beside me for a fraction of what my mother has been.
Harwood Avenue
A place where the rich and poor stand nose-to-nose without seeing one another.
Dearest Brooke;
May this letter find you well.
Unremarkable
A poem about a dead man that I hardly knew.
Positive Crap
Some things don't work out for some people, it's just reality.
I Deserve Better
Not everything that I want is the top of its class.
