goals

Of my current one I've completed fifty percent of my poetry goal and sixty-six point six of my short story endeavor. And so. Some more to do yet.

Waterfall Bird

A feathered flute
trills a sweet salute
to the falling water

and the setting sun
offers silent praise
with its fading rays.



[A rework of a poem I wrote in seventh grade. Needless to say, I cut the body down by a lot. I think it's kind of funny. {the poem, I mean, is funny in a rather sad way}]

Four simple steps.

step 1: go to www.google.com

step 2: type the word 'failure' in the search box

step 3: hit the "I'm Feeling Lucky" button

step 4: laugh on into the night

Steel cages and Emo Verse

I am eternity. Fear me.