Pop Up Poet in Atlanta

Good morning everyone, Today and tomorrow night I will be taking to the streets of Atlanta with a fold out table, chair, my laptop, and my portable printer to write poems for passerby. Tips are appreciated but not required. Find me at Piedmont Park or Little Five Points 🙂 #poet #poetry #writer #author #streetpoetry #AtlantaContinue reading “Pop Up Poet in Atlanta”

She Was

she was an old lady who lived in the woods she grew corn and flowers and fruits she lived with her dogs and with some old toads who helped her collect herbs for her bubbling stews she laughed away pain and sang away fright she collected firewood for large bonfires at night she chirped toContinue reading “She Was”

Cracks

the light gets in through the cracks so don’t complain about perfection you lack a perfect sphere is dark inside no matter the light that tries to slide into the thing that is whole in itself decided long ago it was for itself no one else for a perfect sphere that’s never been broken canContinue reading “Cracks”

The Human Condition

when you’re trapped inside the human condition you tend to make feeling your mission feeling the red hot bursts of stars feeling the cold loneliness of Mars feeling the electricity inside of your veins when you sing and dance around the campfire flames feeling the depth that is your own soul feeling lost and feelingContinue reading “The Human Condition”

Modern Day Hippie

  I’m a modern day hippie I laugh and dance in the rain I’m a modern day hippie people call me insane I’m a modern day hippie I wear a tye dye dress I’m a modern day hippie I don’t aim to impress I like my colorful glasses and my long flowy clothes I likeContinue reading “Modern Day Hippie”