Love Poem

All the chances we’ll never have . . . are undedicated trophies in a store window flour, beaten eggs, sugar, cocoa children waiting, expectant, in the classroom unpassed secret notes in code rolls of colored, patterned wrapping paper new Summer dresses hidden closeted at home carnival rides brightly lit with room for more pristine fields [...]

Winter Poem

Ok, so I realize as much as the next person that there are few things more tedious than having to read mediocre poetry. So, to both of you, if you came here for something else, you’ll have to wait a while longer. This is my fourth completed poem, and it took so long that I [...]