Poetry

I listen to José Hernadez’s Martin Fierro to try and reconnect with something a feeling a sense of self I…

Procrastination

I have many things I must do that never gets done But to my defense most of them are just…

How odd it is to be loyal to something so horrible but that’s what it’s like when I turn to…

Where the wild horses are Those who run free Even though they once Were domesticated I don’t care about cowboys…

The anger needs to come out no matter where I am in the world Just like any other feelings So…

For once I’m happy riding drinking cheap wine from a plastic Coca Cola bottle With burned edges being passed around…

I wish I wasn’t such a coward

It’s a week with no time for no days when lies are being told it’s just words cutting through all…

There’s nothing friendly with the voice in my head Once it hits me I don’t have time to be nice…

The sun is shining I listened to my heart and when I made the choice I understood that it wasn’t…