therisa : Writing

Harsh Reality

Harsh Reality

A Poem by therisa


My current mood.
Is This It?

Is This It?

A Poem by therisa


Another Monday night rainstorm.
Concert

Concert

A Poem by therisa


Sins of my youth.
When Molasses Are Faster

When Molasses Are Faster

A Poem by therisa


Joys of using a networked computer.
Turning A Blind Eye

Turning A Blind Eye

A Poem by therisa


Inspired by a homeless disabled person, sleeping in the front foyer of a bank.