Pillow Thief
A poem after waking next to the one I love
A poem after waking next to the one I love
Being good ain't easy
Dedicated to my friends
Always wanted. Never had. Finally got it. Tasted bad.
The things that we do
Poem about running
The greatest day I've ever known
What do you mean when you say "can't"?
True story
A haiku about folks I see on the road