Hope is a draught
that all of us drink
without reading labels,
so we actually think
“it must be possible
since I think it so”
but brains hav
Sara
There once was a woman,
Named Sara Harding.
In the year 20-something
her midlife was starting.
Her hair nearly gray
And her mind turned a
Greener Pastures
A poem about perspective, growth, and religion.
Bee Against Double-Paned Glass
Bumblebee
who flies so strange
and hits the glass
on window pane,
why slam your head
over again?
The glass is solid,
it’s double paned.
But
Your Actions
You isolate
and then commiserate
when you feel offended,
so you instigate,
and find your proof
in any source
and build your lies
in your fal
Trial
A poem about the state of America in racism, greed and leadership.
Correction
Close your eyes
and take a breath,
the world may pass
and have its death,
but long lives legacy
as certain and divine
in unstoppable forces
Dream, if you want
We have this plan
for a certain life,
that the world expects
that commands respect.
Find success, a job. Degree.
Between Walls
We see our one side, so
we type and we fight,
and forget that just maybe
we might not be right. We forget to read
and think critically
and we also forget
it’s not binary.
Untitled
A poem about hating something, with an unexpected twist.