Every year, DC has a haiku contest from which they select a few poems to […]

People, noise, and city lights idle days and restless nights   Through scorching heat and […]

Plop. Ripples emanate from where it fell, disrupting the otherwise tranquil surface.   The wood […]

Upon the boughs of weary trees, Rest the countless woes of those once free. For […]

A million people standing still Gaze at the figure atop the hill. “She fancies herself […]

plip plop the sound of a multitude of falling rain drops   tick tock the […]

The myth of immortality drives youth to recklessness. The palpability of death drives us all […]

  Black clouds Bathed in the pale moonlight City crowds Obscured in a hazy mist […]