Who do you think I am? the idealist or the realist, the teacher or the student, who has the lesson to share? the politician or the rebel, the bass or the treble, dropping knowledge is a sweet science, whether it comes from the street corner, the classroom, the backyard, or the Baby Boom, it is […]

Imaginary Infatuations

Women are figments of my imagination, the closer I get to them, the less I understand them, these imaginary infatuations, they sing to me, a siren vocalizing her seduction, her seductive song, hearkening back to simpler times, a party to synergistic thoughts, in the activity of popcorn and cinema, or intelligent conversation, naked voices colluding in concepts, […]

Bottom to Top

From the bottom to the top, I strain to ascertain the difference, whether the lens is concave or convex, I shape word choice into a solid object, arriving at two options: a club or a knife, both injure… but it’s the choice that counts, spatter or bruises, can a tongue ever be as sharp or […]

Me vs. Me

My worst enemy stalks me from afar, he knows my every move, he can’t be reasoned with, he only desires my destruction, despite the pressure on these shoulders, enough to break my collarbone, he plays on my weaknesses, akin to a viper, he strikes with rapid ferocity, fangs elongated! my pain is tucked inside, recycled […]


Thinking about moving on, in every sense of the phrase, embrace chaos theory, mundane is what it has become, shaped itself into something unrecognizable, circles met by avarice or lack thereof, guilty of taking a backseat, content to be a passenger, on this highway called life… behind lanes of traffic, what a calamity! a clusterfuck in […]

Dreams on Wheels

Let me start by saying, I want the impossible, I’ve never known how to get it, but I try, each day with good intentions, to deal in pain, was not on purpose… the more time went by, the harder it became to quit, an accidental addiction, one filled with trivialities, one my skin itches for, […]

Comprehending Rhythm

My heart beats at an unfamiliar pace, it is calm yet quickened, the scale of each palpitation is strange, my pulse is synchronizing, at a tempo which begs questions, one that I do not know, maybe I am thinking too much, the awful trend I establish is to over complicate what is, maybe life (the way it […]