What is a person, if not the marks they leave behind?

‘l(a (1958)’, in all its obscure glory, holds the many reasons readers shy away from poetry.

Among company I stand, Peering at peers, at each of their souls. Doubts seep in accompanied by futile questioning: “What do they think?...

'Discord in Childhood', by D.H. Lawrence, passionately and with great strength, describes a broken home.

a love letter to my future self; in the form of free-verse poetry