Poetry

A Fight in the Car

I engage in behavior - destructive and immoral.

Behavior that simultaneously

Fascinates and electrifies.

The proud owner of breathtaking stories.

The Guide in my brain, Responsible 
for right from wrong

 Violently opposes me

The rest desperately

Want to see what will happen.

The Creative Process

First, make-believe

The plot is fine.

Convince others too

Corroborate my story.

Change reality.

Color and light shift,

The old view

Distorted and lost.

Finally, I write.

A Happy Tune

I walk down an ominous road.

Spending hours staring at, imagining and reimagining

Sinister shadows.

Through strength their malicious powers away;

I defeat their fear.

Pain is a funny joke.

Constant vigilance

Of getting lost.