Poems

Familiar Faces

Dawdling about your daily life In a surfeit of strangers You see a group of friends Laughing and talking Embellishing the bustling town. Subtly makes you ruminate About those “friends” you used to have Now just familiar faces The silent

Poems

In the Mirror

In the Mirror:  Look in the mirror, tell me what do you see? Is it the person that you aspire to be? Or have you fallen short, missed a thing or two? I’m willing to bet it’s the second that’s