The Sun Deserves at Least an Epic

I'd put it in a poem if I thought you'd read it there.

There's More to Writing Than Information

This site is a poet's reaction to the video game personal shopper called AI.

The Emotional Content Inherit in OI

That's another hazard of AI, that people won't write as much.

More Than Touching Screens

There's a handshake, a hug, and (for alliteration's sake) a hump, all for possibilities more than the flick, tap, and swipe of a screen.

LLM-mart

Think of AI like a personal shopper to think of it right.

"A Trip to the Library Prevents a Trip to the Hospital"

Imagine a world where a library's code of quiet consideration was the law of the land.

Where's The American Dream?

The Press is a for hire misplaced-its-moral-compass mess, the government is a house of contradiction, our people, though disgruntled by all of it, keep our spirits up and strong.

New Words for a New World

A new slogan for a still chuggin' along experiment in modern day journaling.

The Book of Hope: Verse 4

In the Quiet of Cellars The Tale of The Genius: Verse 4, Part 1 As they descended the stairs, Hope deliberated when, and if, and how to tell Finn about the dragon. With all the other incredible things that occurred, and that Finn now had witnessed, surely a dragon wouldn&

The Book of Hope: Verse 3

The Fox and The Hound The Tale of the Genius: Verse 3, Part 1 The Genius and The Hound Dog were a few minutes walk to the boathouse when Langston stopped, barked once and ran off the path into the woods. Hope followed. When she caught up to him, he

The Book of Hope: Verse 2

Breakfast with the James The Tale of The Genius: Verse 2, Part 1 "Start the speech off with a joke or a poem, Faith." It was Hope's older adopted brother Finn, The Poet. "I've got one for you." He stood, raised his

The Book of Hope, Verse 1

Under The Ancient Skyscraper The Tale of The Genius: Verse 1, Part 1 Being twelve. Being a girl. Being a genius. Being beautiful. Being Black. None of those words meant what they said. Hope James was all of them. Down a small path, up a tall hill there's