MARZ : Writing

Thoughts of a Self-Proclaimed Martyr

Thoughts of a Self-Proclaimed Martyr

A Poem by MARZ


The spite of a young father.
Twins

Twins

A Poem by MARZ


Crazy twins...not your typical beer commercial
First Blood

First Blood

A Poem by MARZ


For the Girls.
Drug Dealer's Wife

Drug Dealer\'s Wife

A Poem by MARZ


She's asking questions again.
Empire State Building

Empire State Building

A Poem by MARZ


Following the needle in the sky.

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