Their darling souls, He does not take For it is only their hearts He wishes to save And so at night While they lay asleep, He reaches...

attrition   seventeen lacerations on your tongue  and the bruise on your achille’s heel.  it bubbles in the corner of your mouth,...

There is no other way around it There is no other way to win He/she who commits the most war crimes is the winner It’s automatic Chivalry...

the moon i see you there, legionnaire i see the pen you bear like the tide i bring in – i surface – all the tears you veneer i see them...

un soneto para mi pueblo   escrito en inglés  “when you stand up too fast and start seeing your ancestors.”  – jalain page, ...

your pupils are dilated, like our mother’s when she cried  which wasn’t often, but when she cried– remember when she cried? –it was like...

Unruly Cinders Eyes that criticize Hold unwarranted power,  As they gaze on with reticent anguish, Laying up a store of waste for every...

Main character of my own life, watching the world go by front seat "I" spelled with a capital letter in English, I learned it watching...

It’s raining The water droplets are nothing but a calm, soothing hug that envelopes my body It’ll all be alright  it whispers, as if it...

That mossy stone there, man-shaped with such care, blindly, it stares at me, and everyone else. Proud gaze, unaware, eroding green eyes...

thick room of tension it could be cut with a plastic butter knife that’s how abundant it is. my eyes avert themselves from the glare of...

"Occluded Vessel" I collapse at the plinth sagging over the edge, a monolith knowing I can’t gulp down anymore tonight, knowing I...

“Church Flowers” It’s called the blue church Because the roof is blue. Inside is dark and sombre, Chandelier light is golden. The Father...

“Her” All these lines. All these words. All these thoughts, scribbled across paper for a girl I do not see. (Not know.) Scribbled in ink,...

Timers Understand this. It is an error to think that One need obviates another. Picture the parts Of yourself as a row of egg timers:...

My dog's head hangs out the window, breeze on his face with a little support for his hind legs. Driving past California Street, but...

We sat on the park bench together, on opposites ends, in silence. The birds swirled around our heads and played tag. Flowers danced in...

game boys when we’re young we ask our parents if our friends can stay one more day for play when we’re older we ask our lovers to stay a...

LOSING MY RELIGION why, of course, Michael Stipe said it so much more eloquently better putting his blood sweat tears fears hope dreams...

How informal to be so normal In a world where no one is defined As such, because a definition Can’t be a summation, If the meaning...