Poetry was really the first way I started writing. It helped me grow as a communicator and as a friend. Perhaps most generously, it helped me create a map for the world I live in. You can find an incomplete list of poetry I’ve written here. Sorry if it gets confusing, with all of the untitled pieces. I’ll get to naming them eventually, I think.

Limited Series - And These Three RemainOn Faith
On Hope
On Love


Journal 2 Garnet and Rose
Bill
I want to speak only truth
A Felon’s Way to Talk
[Untitled]
Be Careful
[Untitled]
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I am a Red Carnation
A Gift
East Wood
Providence, MN
Ode to Keller Scout
[Untitled]
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To Dust
[Untitled]
Love’s Kitchen
[Untitled]
The Lea Past the Barn
Finely Dealt
A Saying
If The Soil’s Good

Journal 1 [Untitled]
Newness Will Never Knock
Winter
Vow to My Pothos
Verdigris
A Big Day at the Park
[Untitled]
Guadalupe
Rest
[Untitled]
I am told
The Kingdom of Heaven
[Untitled]
Playing Pretend
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