Free Verse
These poems flow without fences. Untethered by meter, liberated from rhyme, free verse speaks in breaths, breaks and sudden truths. This is poetry stripped bare with language as raw nerve and quiet rebellion.
When feeling refuses to follow rules.
Balloon
A red speck fades where hands fell short
Bound in Darkness
my blood flowed over golden sands
Pain Felt Alive
I heard you panting, groaning,
Devils & Monsters
while they squandered their seed
He Whispered Love
in a moment of fantasy
The Devil Whispered My Name
I lay in a pillowy green field
You Blinded Me
and caressed my ache to be loved
Fed on Dirt
we knew neither compassion nor remorse
Big Daddy
each word I uttered, I heard your voice