This poem is centered around the sculpture titled "The Thinker" with a surprising twist.

Inspired by a painting made by my mother.

This poem depicts a modern interpretation of the crucifixion.

Broken bark Crimson veins Jet black creatures Roam the plains Bounding hills A gravel pathway Lifeless tree limbs As bright as a summer...

Do you ever think about those you meet on the road? This is how I do.

The sapphire, orange clouds Mixed within the jade skies And it was at that moment That I realized Standing on the broken pier The world...

This is the most personal poem that Connor has written. It addresses the struggle he has dealt with his heart condition.

This is a poem that Connor is very fond of.