Thoughts on Modern Dating from a Hopeless Romantic
Is it possible to find love as a hopeless romantic in this modern world of dating?
A Retelling of Hansel and Gretel.
I live in a haunted house
a poem about facing monsters, both fictional and real
Black Owl
A black owl with yellow eyes
is staring at me
relentlessly.
Smoke Break
A drawing of a scarecrow taking a break from work.
Desperation
desperation,
a ticket to the ball is purchased with deprivation,
lowering of one’s saturation
Your Eyes
I’ve always loved your eyes. They truly are windows to your loving soul.
The Cave
It was impossible to turn back.
A Victorian Mansion
An October night
on the eve of Halloween
a young couple was walking.