Poetry.
Rhythmic fragments and verses.
Vanguard Loss
Hey, don’t bail on me now!
Returning Tides
The world of contrasts, where taste has volume and not just intensity.
Not a Spring Swing
Getting out there.
Passover
We were the green, the best changeover of any yellow.
Dap up
I promise you, it isn't a forced hand.
Mangle
Though the poetry has an eerie connotation, it can be a happy one depending on who is reading.
Ridding Printers
In the words of OneRepublic: Everything that kills me makes me feel alive.
No Wino is a King
A little argument: The treble notation is more aesthetically pleasing than the bass. G over F!
Epoxy Resin
Being a courteous poet for the lady.
Right-Left
The highway of ambition is marked with faint signages.