Island Map Poems

View the map here Location: The Alley the soundtrack of trying to find a parking spot, cheap dresses, maybe even the cinnamon on my fingertips it makes no noise but it tells me where I am. Never in a whisper but right now, thats all […]

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Trompe L’Oeil: Poem IV

Poem IV: This is My Poem <– Poem IV: This is MY poem Trompe L’Oeil! is the source code a no place of my very own? is it a whisper? a secret? a void? an invitation to open the curtains? for those hungry for the […]

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Trompe L’Oeil: Poem III

Poem III. Overthinking Frankenstein does my body serve my mind that would mean that I’m made of parts I look like the abandoned car parked in an empty parking lot a red door and a blue body an empty tank and a long list of […]

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Trompe L’Oeil: Poem II

Poem II. Framed for your murder can you translate the look on your face what’s behind the closed doors in your eyes? you tell me I’m keeping secrets this isn’t the first time you said that you say it all the time you clutch your […]

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Trompe L’Oeil: Poem I

view more info on this series here I. The 12 numbers I know best hello pink sky you make me wonder why where did all the days go give me time I have no more patience patience requires time there is no time has it […]

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From Dawn to Day

The barbecue area at the Santa Ynez apartments is the nucleus of life this morning. It is the balcony view at a quiet theater that oversees the main stage: the community center, the laundry room, a parking lot, and other apartments. It is 7 am […]

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Utopia

I could feel trouble vibrating through my body. Trouble always begins at the heart and it rushes through my veins. The syllables climb their way up my throat and pry my mouth open with freedom in mind. I vomit, “I want to run away.” Everybody […]

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