This poem tells the story of a school week, not glory nor hunky dory as one might think. Truly. It all starts on Sunday after lunch, in...

It was a beautiful night one like any, star sprangled skies and hearts like ferries sailing through the ocean in hopes of having what...

The week starts off strong with 7 classes, including History, Math and Chemistry, Which, I must say, is quite shocking after the...

A song as true as the love a child feels could be harsh, would cause pain, hence I'd like to eschew sounding vain. A true poem with...