My brother convinced me to post some of my poetry online. I was really hesitant to do so, mainly because I consider it to be quite personal and I don’t care if anybody but he actually reads it. For a long time, we have emailed our writings back and forth to each other. His is substantially better than mine, with the added ability to go deeper and with more emotion than mine. Anyhow, I posted it and for the most part people were polite. Here is the link.

I write under the name Piger Max. Piger is Latin for “lazy” and Max is short for Maximus, i.e. “the most lazy”. It is not that great, but so what. I write mostly for myself anyway.