Despite the fact that I am 19 I believe that I am a fairly good writer – a writer who excels in the overwhelming. My overwhelming is, LIFE. Poetry is an attribute to my life, so have it take affect in yours too.
Green Eyes “Pull over,” he says, frantic. I go to pull over, but just in the middle of the road, arousing annoyance from the other drivers. They begin to honk. The hefty policeman walks towards my window, bending over slightly, gesturing for me to roll down my window. My brown eyes meet his magnificent green eyes.