Bus Poetry [0]

I'm not sure how many more times I'll find myself scribbling [or, typing] a series of thoughts into my phone while on a bus traveling around this college campus.¬†With about a week left of this school year I'm sure that my "Bus Poetry" will come to a momentary standstill until I return to school for… Continue reading Bus Poetry [0]



There is a permanence that settles into written words. Like a surrendering of thought, a writer subjects herself to questioning, misunderstanding, and definition. However, hesitancy can be an even more dangerous restraint: a constant cycle of thinking and rethinking until either emotion provokes the explosive expression or logic suppresses unborn thoughts. [ . . . ]