Detached
By Aidan Romo I am young, but I think old. I am smart, but I feel stupid. I am free, but I feel chained. I am me, but I think you. I can...
Quiet Phantoms
By Aidan Romo In the bustling, colorful night, This city’s energy rings deaf To me. I’m kept awake by a Different progress from a land...
Passion
By Aidan Romo As I look upon my dearest love, Feeling their presence before me, They nest in my head, the lovely dove, And drown my brain...
For my Grandma, With Love
By Aidan Romo She gives tender hugs, sweet kisses too, She gives you love that you knew was true. So, I make this poem, for my grandma,...