A Paradox I smile. ‘A paradox, you say?’ They don’t know the half of it -All the inside parts They never see Beyond the immaculate exterior To the truth- However paradoxal That is me.
I have placed the poems I have written into a blog format, for lack of anything better. You can sort them by category, or by date (anything older than May 2011 is under May 2011 because that's when I did the transfer). If you want to view all the poems, I recommend downloading the word document below.