Credit: Jonathan Gonzalez “Bye World,” it claimed. With a warning that could never leave your sight. The typical next to the questionable. Who would write that? Who stood here in such despair? Brick wall seems fitting. But if you turn around You can see it standing right there. The beauty and the observer. “So powerful … Read more
I’m not up to date runaway. I don’t know the lingo runaway. I was too innocent runaway. Further distanced we become runaway. And it can’t be chance that it has slowed down like the other side of a climax. Only breaths are heard. Deep Exhales. Photo album show me your surprise. My face reflected in … Read more
As the days add up they begin to build a calendar. It feels like it was years ago. A long time ago this all took place. It’s because I’m angry. I’m still bitter Because I didn’t do any of the things they accuse me of. The laundry list of shame. Oh, how have I changed? … Read more
What chaos unforeseen in death. Extra thoughts. A change in life. A change in the way we live life. Lost. It’s lost. Yells and arguments. Solidarity. All of your fault. More wanted. Better off with? I walk along this canal. Faded water blue. It all floats on. Out. You float out. Like a feather. Or … Read more
And as the sun leaves us empty of light for the day, this man is just looking for the next place to sleep tonight. And off behind a wall he disappears but I am unable to empathize with the feeling he must be experiencing tonight. Oh, how awful it must be to be homeless for … Read more
Right there, on the grass, slept an old coffee cup and empty pack of cigarettes. It was all used up and tossed. It looked starved for food or attention. Someones simple pleasure just laid there in a coma. It looked so sad and thrown away. And for some reason this grass just wasn’t as green … Read more
These tactics are becoming like the air we breathe in this city of the angels. They seem more reserved for children of the age of G.I. Joe’s and Sing-A-Longs. Not a thing can alter the mind. Did you know that? It’s set to default and no one has the password. You pride on being so … Read more
They say it’s 20 but it’s more like 100. The dead are thrown into rivers. The living wait. But at 135 mph we are too slow to run. So we do with what we can. But it’s not fast enough or enough. But I think we think slow. Get it? And as the morning breaks, … Read more
Oh, man. I took this for granted. I’m sure I signed this in blood. I sure did something. And I have no right to complain but I need to touch this pen to paper. You can listen up as I drive away to somewhere far. You hear that? I didn’t think so. I only hear … Read more
I hear all that smoke makes you break, out. Is that why you’re letting your roots grow out? And those nails don’t look so good anymore. Do they to you? Oh, man. I am in tears for you as I can see your eyes on the verge of bleeding. It must be hard to smile … Read more