Is there a heart in the house tonight?
A few short poem about hearts, sleeves, and things…
Email is great, they are fast and convenient and all that jazz. But handwritten letters nowadays is a refreshing form of communication…
I often hear people speak of revolution, but I always feel that is a such a broad word that often gets misconstrued, especially by poets. I think it means different things to different people and I think if we started defining what this even means then real change can occur. Check out my poem…