[tabby title="Poem"] Narcissus Sometimes, a boy can be too toughFor his oversized shadow to handle.Then, he approaches the mirrorAfter shooing away his lover.He obsesses over himselfAnd mothers his atoms of beingLike the sea to capsized ships.He then searches for his...

[tabby title="Poem"] Calm my nerves with a sweet ode, fabric for beauty,If you can sew words like a seamstress with a Midas touch.This is me, son of the sun, calling on my river, to show meHow the eyes could see...