Writing

There are tunnels, runnels and drains and things Under the city streets, There are sewers and cellars where brewers keep Barrels of F..

Living in a concrete wonder; street crime and all that's under. In a world that reaches high, carried there by the low. Until the top floors..

She looked at her watch. It read 21:16, much to her dismay. The train home would have left about thirty seconds ago, and she wasn&rsquo..

We came in through the undergrowth To a patch of blasted trees, Then checked the radiation that Had brought earth to its knees, Th..

Inspired by the daily news.

The world of grasslands being overrun into a world of pavement and concrete.

This is a lyric for a song I wrote, with quite a bit of inspiration from Alain Delon, as well as the city of Chicago.

A dreamy world of unearthly acoustics.

This poem captures the dynamic essence of city life, weaving a tapestry of diversity, progress, and human experiences in the urban heartbeat.

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