Along the dark alleys, Through their constant lies. Among bigots and hypocrites. Knives on his back as they spit On the ground he bellowed from the…

I want to lunge at it with full force– to rip it apart until there’s nothing left of it– To never lay eyes on it again

Coloring books were so much fun! As a child, I kept my colors insi… I was good at that! Afraid to go haywire, I also drew my lines

Tonight, through my window, a glimpse of your silvery light dawned upon the grassy fill of this earth. Your quaintness

Today, we build the stage out of cinder blocks. We’ll use a stick for her scepter and a sheet for her cape. Intertwined honey suckle vines

walls expand between us— cobwebs of misery entrap us—

He hurled his contemptuous insult With regards to nothing. She played and danced with the tun… and they both roared in laughter. They smoked the house with thicker

Hypnotizing sways of pendulum fade away from my vision. Transcending world of one’s dark epoch, caught in a turbulence… Evil—goodness—

A set of plates on the table remained untouched. The food’s gone cold. The candle wicks kept burning... flickering lights barely

It was dark, but comforting in the place where I once was. Looking forward to see the light and maybe breathe the air— I was weightless—

The vomit turned bile the beddings stained soiled repeatedly Sweated profusely followed with chills and pain.

I’m OLD By Imrogue I can’t see far When I drive my car— I can’t see near—

What does inspire you? Is it the thought of someone who suffers from illness, from grief of misfortune, a lost love, a spell?

Hopscotch, bean bags, kick the can and Double-dutch Jack with stones