The Montreal Collection

Poetry from my past - a look into my thoughts as a young urban poet seeking meaning, reason, love and understanding.

The Paper

The words

Sinful ink

In the style of almost him and you

The Pit

The Child Revolution

An end

You

Egg

Hand

Hero

Just pretend

Last of summer

Tunnel

I invite you

Perpetual

New season

Symbolic Butterfly

City

Ink

Little Mr. Gibbs

for him

A freedom