If it is to be explainedWhat it means to be a writer, And I have burdened myself with the task,It is to come face to face with your undoing- by necessities sake.  To conjure up everything that overwhelms you and cast its’ mold,Immortalize your anxieties by turning them to concrete. To pull apart the very fiber Continue reading

Do you think I am any good?And if not, do you think I could be? Could you put me in contact with some who could help meBe better? I’d ask you, but I am betting you are busyGranting wishes for new undergrads in need of your wisdom.  And I’d hate to rob them of the Continue reading

We hung the stars here & we’d dust them off each evening as the dusk waltzed in,A welcome sign for the city.  We’d invite them into our world, an oasis for the eccentric. An award winning experience.  The years have slipped away into pastel cocktails, adorned with floral platitudes. We lost ourselves in a jungle of our Continue reading