A short poem about the tragic and terribly sad circumstances in which Janis Joplin died.
Love
An Ironically-Sincere Metamodern Confession
Around my neck hang two symbols: a crucifix and a pendant engraved with the last letter of the Greek alphabet - Omega (Ω).
We all are stardust
We all are stardust.
Poem For My Daughter
Meet me tonight
Between the Light and Night
Between the light and night, she finds his thoughts