Purple lips and the purposeful refill, while you sip, you scheme, going in for the kill. Is this really the thrill, everyone quite knows the drill. When you wake, just another hard pill To swallow, down with that worldy swill, Down deep you think... Continue Reading →
the Periodic Writer 
Security Blankets, on Learning Mine
My work allows me to keep to myself most days. I can work undisturbed for hours in the lab, nodding along to my music all the while. But on those rare days where a company meeting requires my attendance, I... Continue Reading →