Love like the four seasons

Before I finally move on, I just want to say...

A short poem of what I felt in 2020

For someone I used to love

Just a short poem of how I love the night

Songs have secrets. Songs have lies.

After all... Would it matter?

Violence is indeed a nightmare.

Those four corners that filled my childhood years

What the beach means to you isn't the same thing for me.

For all the "hellos" and "goodbyes."

What’s my favorite ice-cream flavor? It’s the “flavor of the road.”

A poem of finding true love