John Kellogg : Writing

Being Me

Being Me

A Poem by John Kellogg


What can I do; What can I say?The colors of this earth are changing every day.To be an individual, to stand infinitely tall;Can I speak or utter anyth..
The Pencil

The Pencil

A Poem by John Kellogg


When we first met you did not see me as something special,I was an object, commonplace, and usedMy wit was as sharp as yours, yet you saw nothingI was..
Pride Incarnate

Pride Incarnate

A Story by John Kellogg


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