A Fresh Start: Follow Up

A few days ago, I wrote about A Fresh Start. I didn't realize it at the time, but it's a sentiment that has been with me for some time now. I think I have come far from when I wrote this poem, which I found while sifting through a bunch of old files, and it…

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A Fresh Start

The rain has always fascinated me. An unstoppable force which has but one direction. Down. And nothing, not even the whims of the wind can change that. Single minded. Determined. Yet, somehow, flexible. Destructive, yet purifying, it stops life for a few moments as we cower beneath shelters, but inevitably, always births it anew. Fresh.…

Just College Things

Just an average day in my life as a college student.  "I'm going to study this chapter today no matter what. This chair is uncomfortable. You know what? This whole setup is uncomfortable. I'll be much more efficient if I move my table and chair over there.  Oh look at the amount of dust under…

Here I go. Again.

I've tried multiple times to maintain a blog of some sort. First it was a collection of all my poetry, then it was a collection of my stories and poetry, which, later, somehow morphed into a weird amalgam of my articles, stories, poetry and, of all things, my photography. Needless to say, they all had…