Roller around and around while the wheels turn into the spin of the beat and then sound in some type of formation so that the beat is clear…

It may sound weird, but I like to fold clothes Perhaps it’s the methodical, soothing, under and over Feeling of cloth beneath my fingertips Pants, shirts, dresses, it doesn’t matter; i like to fold. Perhaps it’s the methodical, soothing, under and over Requires no thought,…

VAMOS SOLO LAS PALABRAS NOS GUIAN DARME TU BENENO Y QUIERO TU VALOR DEME SU CARINO Y TODO SU CALOR ANDAMOS TODA NOCHE LLEVEMOS NADA AQUÍ EN LOS ARBOLES DEME TU AMOR ALADO DE LOS FLORES UN BESO PARA MI ADENTRO DE TU BRASOS IS…

Tears welling up around the eyes that trickles down effortlessly A silent sob, wrecking one’s heart, A forlorn face, sad trodden eyes, A far-away look, seeing nothing, Quivering lips that’s partially shut How can you mend a broken heart? To understand and accept that what’s…

If everything ran According to plan How dull would life be Without its demands Without a piece of the pie Missing a slice There’d never be wonder Or questioning why While this statement to you May sound less than true What good is life If…

More than my name More than my walk More than my relationship with a man Am full in my incompleteness I ain’t the one God created next. More than the size of my waist More than the curve of my hips More than the inches…

Angst-a definition Ahh, the joys of sorrow that has no base Ahh, the manic joy Anguished  fretting over Whatever can not be done or undone Purposeless  yet profound Real yet without basis in reality Such is angst

waves come crashing in again the tide swelling within breaking itself upon the stoney shore feelings can linger there no more the tide swelling within drowning, my heart sinks feelings can linger there no more purging, to clear it again drowning, my heart sinks waves…

Heat is the heart of summer. It is the sun’s time. Beaches wide with hot sand find relief only when the waves rise up to offer some relief. Shade is a trickster Trees conspire to make a place Hidden from sun’s reign

In the Night   You may wonder what a retired guy who gets to take creative writing classes for fun as a takeover of sorts for the compromise of an earlier life of being responsible enough to make a living got to complain about.  …