This poem is written by my friend Worldofesin   This poem is written by my friend, Worldofesin.You're the beautiful poppyflower that sits in a corner of the big city street in Tirana.You are the last sailing ship on the ocean thats...

Dear loyal friend, I miss you.Your explosive imagination, your kid-like demeanor, the way you listened to me for hours In your absence, the colors are watered down and the laughter whispers cruel sounds of emptiness Your friendship is a treasured memory...

When a door opensAnother door closesYou can't force it to happenDestiny chooses You think you are wiseYou think you are smartWhether it's your demiseWhether it's a new start Each decision madeBrings a world of consequencesEither good or badYou'll feel those instances The...

Greetings Deepunderground, we have formulated a response to your artistic language of poetryAt first, we could not decode the language in its emotional stateIt came to us singing through the universesAnd our top scientists and seershave been trying to...

In all the smashed cats on the road days ofhungover afternoons, and empty pocketmornings, one constant wherever I waswere the trips to the library.I read most everything back then:HamsunHemingwaySteinbeckFitzgeraldEugene O’Neill, and Gogol,and always Bukowski.They were my lighthouse in theabysmal...