Sticks and stone may break my bones But words will break my confidence, Words will break my trust Words will linger in my head until who I am becomes who …
creative writing
The Beautiful, The Great
I stand at the precipice looking down upon man, all I see is blood and bile while bodies are trampled as senseless societal slaughter is portrayed as okay by those …
eggs
even a pigeon will sit on a chicken egg, nurse a foreign thing to life. why can’t love be shown limitlessly, generously, fully? why must there always be a difference …
The 10-Year-Old Little Girl
“Hurry up!” her mother yelled. “We need to head to the hospital now,” she stated assertively. Her brother drove the three of them to the hospital as quickly and safely …
Old Friend
Hello Old Friend Hi, who are you? You shouldn’t worry yet Why are you so blue? I wouldn’t say that Is that really true? It’s nice to see you Old …
Morning Evolution
It happens like this: (Or perhaps not, it seems to happen different for everyone) The warm, dense fog lifts just a little A cold tendril brushes against your cheek From …
The Emotional Bounds of AI Through ChatGPT
Today, I asked a familiar friend an unusual question: I asked ChatGPT to write a poem that encapsulates their emotional experience, and after querying it several times, I chose what …
A Caterpillar’s Contemplations
Thinking of her future, the caterpillar began to dream, with all her friends, thought of the design of each wing. She was beyond excited and couldn’t wait to beam with …
Coffee & Bread
cherries plucked nimble fingers stained crimson, dirt and acrid fragrance etched on the lines of my mother’s and father’s hands starling pods, nestled within the fruit sing of opportunity America …
All the Stars in the Sky
I once loved looking to the stars. I took comfort in the sameness of them. Gazing at the sky left me full of curiosity and wonder. The constellations took my …