This is a poem that I wrote, having hit a pothole while driving just the other day. I drive safely and take good care of my car, so it always fills me with a temporary rage and questions of the use of my taxes when I hit incessant potholes while driving.
Tag: Poetry
On Necklace Chain
This is a poem that I wrote recently inspired by a girl that I used to love. She always wore a necklace with a key pendant, so I figured I'd write a poem about it.
Mountain Muse
This is a poem about having a nameless inspiration. I often write about a nameless her, romantic poetry inspired by no one in particular, and this is about that concept.
A Sparrow’s Perspective
This is a poem consisting of words and perhaps a bit of meaning.
Twenty Five Plus One Day
This is a poem I wrote on my 25th birthday about the premonition I always had that I would die young, that I almost wanted that to happen, particularly on my 25th birthday. Since it did not, and since I have much more to do, this poem is a toast to the rest of my life.
She’s On Fire
This is a poem that I wrote inspired by, but not necessarily about Phoenix, the main character on my novels.
Silent Screams
This is a poem I wrote about how more often than not I find myself lost in the fantasies of daydreams, books and movies, and the worlds of my own writing. It is there that I find love, find peace, and find hope.
In the Snap of a Finger
This is a poem that I wrote about how my emotions seem to come and go quickly, and when they come on they do so strongly. It is also about how this is a conflict when I am writing, since at times I think my writing is brilliant and other times I think it is terrible, as I'm sure all writers do.
Beauty in Bloodshed
This is a poem I wrote about finding the silver lining in things. Typically, bloodshed is the result of injury or pain, but there are many positive reasons why it sheds as well.
Shooting Star, Double Rainbow
This is a poem about two miraculous things I saw recently, both coincidentally while on ferry ships. Despite growing up on Cape Cod, it took me 25 years to get to Nantucket and Martha's Vineyard, which I finally did, and my view as I left each was nothing shy of Heavenly.
