These Days Come With Numbers

we became experts at counting while hitchhiking with professional daisy pushers, preachers, addicts, and day-dreamers.   this hotel had six rooms. we had five choices: we could have stripped unembellished fo[u]r three men who would die of an overdose on satin sheets, become a murderer, an accomplice, a hurricane, a self proclaimed nun, or i…

Districts

  The skyscraper in the City. staircases arranged by sin behind one way windows— eyes fixed on rubies building up together, echoed with diversity there is beauty in language man-made Gods proven mortal. Forgive us.   The streets in the City. Divided, mad like lust driven hands searching for equivalence. Morals caught in potholes. night…

Observations 6:27

We walk with heads down Like palm readers prowling, Reading concrete lines concentrated with abstract eyes, every third line Looking for our future in This city.   Dear City, you balance us with chains in cupped hands. You have- no blind fold. Your eyes- cry oceans. Your breath- forfeits waves. Your sunset- beats in celestial…

On and On

We cut boulders out of leftover Construction paper To cross-rivers powered by prayers We never learned in Church.   When   The best minds burst from the pressure of time, Mortality proved its’ might and we re-collected the forget-me-nots. But while we slept, Ancient traditions mistook it for child’s play so now It waits for…