Let us stand under this lighted space And stare at the wall together Let us imagine it to be a work of art A paintbrush across canv...

My childhood was spent playing in the mud after a storm, reading fairy tales and fantasy, listening to Abba and watching Tom and Jerry or...

When I was a child, I had no friends. I didn't know what they were or why they were important. My parents were my first friends . The...

This is a monologue.   I woke up this morning feeling like I was buried under ten thousand pounds of earth. I opened my eyes, and sat...

Tell me what it's like To dream in black and white When the world is without colour And diffraction doesn't happen to light...

There is a prison for lost ones Heinous their crime Where all are put to death One at a time I entered this prison On the 4th o...

You may think I am placid as a lake in summer But should dare to dive in You will be greeted by hurricanes of kaleidoscopic patterns ...