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.