POETRY

Poetry is my language

Test me, I’m fluent.

My Poetry Journal

In the pieces below

You’ll find my highs and my lows.

Though some were done in a hurry

And my emotions are varied

You’ll hear my heart in every line

So get ready to be baptised in rhyme.

Welcome to the lyrical movement.

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