Sunlight beamed through the trees, shined onto the damp soil, touching green sprouts in the Rocky Mountains, nurturing ears of wheat in the Great Plains, spreading lives to greens through the...

We reap what we sow, We climb towards gold, We manifest for our souls, But only to move our goals.   My mother sees my potential, My father uplifts my knowledge, Together...

Hear the author read their poem!  I sometimes see people as ballpoint pens Skipping over letters  More indentation than ink Until one day the staining spreads   I sometimes...

So you want to be born? Well I’m afraid you have some paperwork to fill out and a few things to learn You won’t want to skip over our terms and conditions As we don’t take too kindly...