Nonperson

A second collection — around two dozen poems shaped over years of drafting and revising. I still hesitate to call myself a poet. These pieces sit with identity, self-worth, love, and the difficult moments everyone meets; writing them was a way to work through the complications of being human — sometimes messy, often uncertain.

They don’t reach for grand answers. They reflect the doubts, the small triumphs, and the work of navigating a life that rarely resolves cleanly. If you’ve ever questioned yourself, felt out of place, or gone looking for meaning in the everyday, there may be something here that resonates.

43 pages. Self-published (2024). Available on Amazon.