Sing, Nightingale, Sing— you beg. I must ask— is that all you do?

And why would I sing— for you?

May 1, 2025

Love is like a spark that starts a fire, 

It makes you smile and feel all warm inside,

But sometimes it can hurt, like a liar.

March 7, 2025

Oh, it was a time so long ago

Minecraft was the ruler of blocks

It was fun with that friend I know.

April 4, 2025

They said it would burn like a flame.

Yet I never quite understood

that the spark isn’t what they meant. 

March 31, 2025

Today, I saw a murder outside my door

It left me in amazement—

I’ve seen this Black ink before—

In its irregular placement.

March 21, 2025

in the Dark, he moves with no sound

though, i feel at Ease as i feel him all around—

his crooked finger— held out to me

oh, you poor creature— misunderstood, almost like me, could it be?

March 20, 2025

Oh, perfect pickles, crunchy and divine,

In briny baths, your flavors intertwine. 

March 7, 2025

Every sip gives me such joy, 

Every sip breathes life into me

March 5, 2025

Oh, African culture, tapestry so bold,

Woven in rhythms, in stories once told.

You dance through the deserts, the forests, the seas,

In drumbeats that echo with power and ease.

April 8, 2025

An ancient angel above the earth, 

Painted colors of every streak in reality, 

With familiar songs filled with mirth. 

Your very being is our definition of free.

April 7, 2025 

Two hundred and fifty-three light years away

There's a star that's ready to decay

February 26, 2025

I bleed when I’m torn apart,

I bleed even when sliced,

My insides are red, full of that

Sweet elixir of life, you claim I have.

February 17, 2025