Herein lie the broken pieces of my mind...

I have been writing poetry off and on now since around the middle of high school. Honestly it's not somethng I ever set my mind to do. Each poem is like a little entity that bangs around inside my head and keeps me up at night until I jot it down and give it life. Some of these ideas end up growing into poems while others just remain left to flounder upon the page they were spilled upon.

While I have written poetry in many forms, the one form that stands out is one I've developed that I call "Stream of Concious" poetry. At a quick glance they appear to be nothing more than long, run-on sentences. But imbedded within the words lie strong themes and powerful words that conjure up images and ideals that I, for the most part, keep hidden in the furthest corners of my mind.

Feel free to read, enjoy, and comment on these...

the scattered, broken pieces of my mind.