My favorite kinds of poems are the ones that pop into my head and involve wordplay.
A poem written after lunch.
A poem for National Poetry Month about my favorite hobby, photography and the art of looking into people’s souls.
The Not Enough monster is here to find you.
I’m not unique. I don’t have all the answers. But I write anyways.
A poem about one person’s experience between two worlds and what it means to have an identity.
I took a new route to work today and passed a daycare center. A lot of buildings in DC have daycare facilities for the parents who work… Read more “Why Daycare is Interesting to Me as an Adult”