Spiritual
Nopales for Breakfast
My grandmother is Preparing the Nopales In the kitchen-- It is dawn. As she cuts Away at the Flesh of The ancient Plant, Stripping it Of its thorns, I see Our future, Raza:
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Singing Lark
Trapped, caged, clipped wings, by the window, looking out, into the sky, through the bars, home, a stones drop away, merciless.
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A Celebrant's Song
A cheerful ditty designed by the drying of too-long-ago-cried tears. That kind of thing.
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Sever Your Ceaseless Sighs
The protest psalm of a dancer that dares not to be degraded by any compulsory strangulation of worry.
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the sky
why are there no answers in the sky
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God on trial
He is all forgiving, yet the stains of blood shed in his name, for him, build into an inferno of death, a holocaust. Peace, seems to blur into uncertainly, at the declaration that our god,
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The Sickness of Man (a letter of forgiveness)
Dear god, The sickness of man is all around me, I can sense it, smell it, down to the darkness of their souls, where their livers are full of black tar, a result of living like a rock star,
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Automatic Poem
Inspired by Steve Button I thought I'd write a quick automatic poem. Don't know if it's any good. It's kind of Nursery Rhymey.
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The fall of Lucifer ( letter of Redemption)
“The first sin in our universe was Lucifer's self conceit.” And so it was,
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I Thought of Jack Kerouac
I thought of Jack Kerouac Today as I entered The public library Eyes down Rolling Rolling Along the tiled floors Pen warm Tucked between My ear and skull
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