Poetry

  • Inspo

    Inspiration is a fickle thing.

    It toys with my emotions.

    Fool's spring,

    it instills false confidence,

    making me feel like I

    could change the world,

    sitting on my couch

    in my flannel pants

  • For Every Time

    Every time a women makes 87 cents

    A man makes a dollar

    For every time a woman gets spoken down on

    A man is the speaker

    For every time a woman gets called weak

    A man is weaker

  • More Than Just Us

    In order to live, the human body needs three things:

    Food, water, and air. 

    In order to thrive, the human body needs just a few things:

    Shelter, love, and care. 

  • Dull Roar

    I'm so mad I can hardly write poetry anymore, 

    every word rushes out and tumbles down, 

    knocking the inside of my skull, 

    a dull roar that follows me to school and home again. 

  • Bitter

    Staring out the window at the glittering snow

    Simply reflecting on long long ago

    Watching kids play through shiny tears

    Like looking back at my childhood years

     

  • Why can’t there be?

    Why isn’t there a day people know about to recognize people who are deaf and hard of hearing? 

    Why can’t there be one?

    It is a day but…

    I myself had you look it up to know about it.

    And I am hard of hearing.

  • Dream

    You look like a poem 

    I wrote at night 

    the stars are trapped inside 

    those eyes of yours 

    and I can't seem to look away 

    You look like a poem 

    I wrote at night