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A Word-Smith

FICTION
CREATIVE NONFICTION
POETRY
PROSE POETRY
ESSAYS
RANTS
SONG LYRICS
eXperimental Writing
​Verbal Exploration
I am not like ordinary men.  I think in a way that makes the mass populous shudder.  My thoughts and dreams are banned from most libraries, my ideas and schemes forbidden from any textbook.  I’m just a human being trying to navigate my way through a world crammed tight with let-downs and setbacks.  I write because I need to, not because I want to, but there’s a magic beneath the pen as it scrawls word for word, as I scribble my internal drama between the lines.  It’s almost like giving birth, painful to let it out, but boy does it feel good that it will fester inside you no longer, and now you can raise and nourish it.  That’s a magical thing, isn’t it?

Samples

Poetry
  • Doom
  • Today or Nothing
  • maybe something
  • Let me dream if I want to
  • ​She Loves Me
  • Uproar
  • ​Jaded
  • The Nameless City*|defaced
  • ​Little Derelict
  • ​The TR*TH
Prose
  • Bound & Gagged
  • A Rebel's Paradise
  • L-U-V
  • Gone Astray​
  • Friendly Interference
  • Boston?
  • Forgive Me Father
Creative Nonfiction
  • Coming-of-Age
  • I Met a Girl
  • An Agent of Chaos
  • Frenchmen St.
  • Speed Freaks
  • ​Aidan's Story
  • ​A Long & Messy Road Paved with Self-Destruction: CAUTION: Roads May Be Dangerous When Inebriated
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