I have more in common with a murderer than a minister,
As the red, white, and blue wraps around the sinister…

All This

Bed chamber romances,
With kingdoms at stake,
Lost in stolen glances…

Look Hard

We are not what we were,
But we are what we teach…


We wear the medals with pride,
Fruit salad served on our chest…

Sunrise Service

And in dawn’s growing light,
Was heard the bugle’s blare…


I told you everything would be okay,
And we both knew that was untrue…

The Harder Truth

I could not say it for the longest time,
Fearing my life by acronym defined…

Empty Hands

Reason born by enlightenment,
Tethered to an instinctual animal…

Someone’s Little Girl

Tears fall like liquid diamonds,
Into the palms of dirty hands…

I Was Never Brave

I did not set out to be brave,
My intent was much more selfish,
Just survive another day…

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose


Cherish every moment


I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️


Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life