My poems

Two thousand seven years after Christ Is this all that our citified lives have come to?


4 minutes, 56 seconds
Published: 5/29/2007

As the clock struck midnight, I realized that I had been staring through the dim night-light with dry…blank eyes. It was then: that the laceration of the lost publication came back t...

3 minutes, 24 seconds
Published: 5/19/2007

As I purged my computer of old files, it asked if I wished to put some of them in archive. As I was reviewing the files, I came upon a long-lost photograph of mine and this poem was born.

4 minutes, 07 seconds
Published: 4/12/2007

For poor dear God...whoever....whatever....wherever he/she is. May he/she be saved from us. Aamein!!!


1 minutes, 10 seconds
Published: 3/16/2007

The poem depicts the immature depression about getting old. It highlights a mind that wishes for time to stop and to somehow cling to youth.

1 minutes, 08 seconds
Published: 3/16/2007

A poem for my parents



3 minutes, 32 seconds
Published: 3/16/2007