“Why trouble the young and brooding with harrowing spells of magic? We are bats of fruitless wombs perhaps? We comb the hilly tops of sanguine trees and fecund seas. We travel footfall/ trespass over and over lips and crest.” PoetryPoetPoetry QuotesPoets Book:Ambrosia Source: Ambrosia
“A conversation with amnesia on the navel of ash and dust, the thought of leaving familiar to longing. We saw the last days on neon orange steppes and the codex was written in indecipherable lines of the palm.” PoetryPoemProseAward Winning AuthorProse PoemPunt Volat Book:Punt Volat Source: Punt Volat
“I climb to the edge into the speckled warlike wave of tea lights. Alloy railings and spiral stairways angel headed day sleepers bearing wild teeth and forgotten memories.” PoetryPoemAward Winning AuthorGamba Zine Book:GAMBA Zine: The Awakening Source: GAMBA Zine: The Awakening
“In this midday heat what good is heaven for? Nodding off to Billy Holiday Multinational Corporations and seppuku Handshakes and blow jobs for posterity's sake Rhetoric and gibberish like a wasteland of preteen cigarettes” PoetryAward Winning PoetryCo P ESister Im A Poet Author:Harry Edgar Palacio