Letter to the Lost

Would you want me to sit and cry,Near your grave each solemn night?Lean on a shoulder, squeeze it tight,Let tears…

Man on Metal

Eight, nine, ten, a clang,Hunched over in exhaustion,Muscles sore but proud.

My Ride of “The Titan”

I was extremely nervous as I watched the coaster looming over my head. The Titan was massive, and I felt…