Balkan Women

Balkan Women

On generational trauma.

Left Overs

Left Overs

I wrote this after washing dishes by hand one day.

Miracle Pill

Miracle Pill

A sarcastic description of a TV drug commercial.

Magic land

Magic land

About addiction and how sometimes being young and reckless we make choices that have bigger consequences than we realize.

could have

could have

i could have wished for wisdom beyond my years,
i could have been detached, amused…

How Much?

How Much?

Contrasts the malnutrition and starvation that plagues the poor in much of the world, especially among children.

Schadenfreude

Schadenfreude

Depicts characters who glow at the sound of breaking glass, collecting fragments of misfortune as trophies.

Cityscape

Cityscape

Walks the line between urban downtown life and nature, the desire for more greenery, and some of the stress there.

The Truth About Money

The Truth About Money

A palindromic poem with mixed messages.

Genderless God

Genderless God

A poem to support voiceless transsexuals and transgenders in the BIPOC. It is written in tradition of the sonnet, but in iambic tetrametre.

Generic Plan B

Generic Plan B

In my landlocked city where the rivers meet seagulls
circle the sunrise to the slow crash of traffic.

In Search of Rare Earths

In Search of Rare Earths

On the madness of certain rulers in their search for rare earths at gunpoint.

the cause of personal big bang conserved in a malformed dome

the cause of personal big bang conserved in a malformed dome

the cause of personal big bang conserved in a malformed dome
my head is reduced to a snow globe

Noon Day Demon

Noon Day Demon

After is repeated because this is repeated over and over again in the US and elsewhere. Human life does not account for much. Sad but true.

My so called life

My so called life

A description of how my daily fight through this life feels.

Return to My Asheville

Return to My Asheville

Jeremy moved to Asheville less than 3 weeks before hurricane Helene hit. 9 months later, he leaves. In this poem he returns, 40 years later.

What Is Life?

What Is Life?

I exist on earth after my birth, and I am constantly doing something to keep my life going; if I don’t, then it is no longer worth existing.