I got into Juilliard

An 18 year old’s experience of elite college admissions

Woman

A poem.-

Are mad men angry at women 

How to Survive A Surrealist Apocalypse

“And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell…

Letter to Crying You

A Letter to Clients’ Employees

My dad’s heart attack.

I live in constant fear of losing my dad because I have seen Yama (God of death) saying ‘hello’ to him.

A Maze

After hopeful beginnings, such disappointment.
You accept the strictures of your life
knowing that each day will be terminal,
less enjoyable than…

Where’s That Free Will, Bill?

The surreal is the real only more so.

A Step in the Wrong Direction

When I was young, I wrote your name on the sky.
Every night I looked up and traced it with my eyes,
found…

Say What?

If you smile at me, I will understand…

Sanctuary

~ for Paul Eluard

This prison isn’t so bad.
Though the nights are cold,
tree roots break in to warm him.
The guards…