When I die, Bury me in the arteries of the Evergreen Mountains next to the long highway, Where the ice settles in the bottom corners of my lungs And the dirt beneath my fingernails stings like the roughness of a lover's goodbye. I...
Poetry Articles
Nine One One
Tell me what a vote’s gonna do for me.
Trump is out, but is anybody free?
A world on pause, no check to show for it Bezos gets the pieces, we get the bits…
Cops and Robbers
Cops and robbers between friends David’s hiding in the bushes While his friends are turned to cops and robbers By the Clintons and the Bushes Victims of a crooked system Are there no heroes, did we miss them? If I could vote the hate and pain away I’d vote it...
El Reino De Los Sueños
¿Será mejor morir sobre una espalda que sufrir desde una jaula?
Hoy me quedo inseguro.
¿Como explicarle a un niño que después de tantas promesas llenas de oro y de sentido
que el hombre que lo detiene preso tiene su mismo apellido?
Land of the Free?
If ever I die at the hands of desperate man I beg you, please, do not mourn me with a grudge or denounce him in the face of a judge
Inquire not about the color of his skin; inquire instead of the status of his kin…
Oh, the Places!
Congratulations!
Today’s not your day.
You’re stuck in one place now!
You’re bored with no pay!