Precious Gifts

I have a few friends who give killer hugs. You can tell that they’re genuine in giving them and the love they manage to pack in such a simple gesture is overwhelming. I want to learn how to hug like them. :) This poem is dedicated to all the habitual huggers out there. You mean…

What Does It Say of US?

I started writing this poem a long time ago– probably something like a year ago. It just sat there, saved on my computer and I’d return to it every now and again, hoping I’d come up with a way to close it out. Finally, I’ve come up with an ending. Here’s the finished piece (though…

The Dive

I love Spring Break. Though I know I have things I still need to do, academically speaking, having a whole week off makes me feel as though I have an infinite amount of time to do them. Whether or not that’s actually the truth doesn’t matter. What matters is that I managed to write a…