[tabby title="Poem"] I met my old friendIn the river of floodsI didn't know about itJust what was going onI reminisce over my childhoodThe friendship she'd promisedI never wanted her to leavewith me beggingfor one more momentAlone, lonelyNo more patience leftNo...

[tabby title="Poem"] In the quiet of the gallery's hall,Where whispers echo off the walls,Art waits in frames, on pedestals tall,To speak to hearts, to enthrall. Colors dance in a vibrant array,Brushstrokes tell tales, in their own way,Sculptures stand, in timeless...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] It's undesired to find a fleckOf black upon a new white page;One either tries to wipe the fleckOr gets another taintless page. A single crater on a potCan spoil the symmetry of it;The potter can rework the...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] She doesn't show up when she's thought about.Her case is like a due delivery:Flumped on the sofa, you keep gazing out,Thinking "It will come now." The minutes flee. With all hopes gone, you turn to other stuffThat...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] If every wasteland had a cropper whoseAdroitness could convert its barren bedInto a spanning field of grains, this newsWould stun the goggling firmament and spreadTo other regions, pleasing every soul.Likewise, for my vacated, sombre heart,You've taken on...