Erased
I met with someone who promised to erase you
Let's Stir the Pot! No, not like that!
Like our trials and tribulations in life, to find a delectable flavor or reach a goal, you must pair "ingredients" that dance well with each other. To do so you must learn a flow in your mental kitchen. Intermittently, I have found my flow amid smaller pieces of poetry I have written and continue to write during varying journeys I have taken. Here you will find my expression of "stirring the pot", where I share pieces where the "ingredients" in life were very different at every turn.
Tell Me, Tell Me, Sell Me, Sell Me
Tell me Tell Me what are your wildest dreams
She Visits You
She's the caffeine in your coffee
Stage
You're hateful and painful no matter the age
Monster Not Under The Bed
Look at me when I'm talking to you
Shhhhhh.. Her Silence is So Loud
She used to be a person who was rambunctious and whose voice carried
Hold the Dark
Everyone told her that she was insane
Hold the Chocolates, Give Me The Gown
For many it's a day of love and a day of blissBut for me I will receive far from a kiss
Her Lips are Poison, Oh How Sweet
She comes and delivers for those who have been left behind
Cells
I can't see you but I know you're there
Dead In the Deadline
Another meeting, another project
Rearview
Some days, even now it's so hard to understand