Poems from JoshBatomalaque
What If? What if sandwiches could talk? Cuz it looks like they have mouths. What if trees could walk? Cuz the roots look like legs. What if...
A Look Through My Eyes. Outside stroll, what do I see? I see the charisma, the spirit, of New York City. Skylines, and skyscrapers out in...
Why I write? I write because it’s right and its fundamental value can compensate for what I’m feeling. I write to tell the story of my life...