• Poem || That Girl.

    She’s by the shores. She’s watching the tides, As they slam and retreat, “My troubles that ride Are finally taking a back seat. They’re finally leaving my side.”


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    Poem || It’s Stupid, It’s Free

    Ever since I returned to Vancouver from my recent trip to India, I awaken at 3 every morning and stay awake for a good hour. During this twilight insomnia sometimes I take a walk or talk to friends in India. Last night, however, I took a jab at poetry.