Reflection 1.0

Blood stained bandanas 

tear dried oak

a watch set to 1986

blue eyes filled with pulp

A hatchet that buried us both

Sowing season in bloom

red sun to wake

shifting horizons 

the years past killing season

Rusted petty cars

big change receipts

torn blue jeans

canvas shoes on dock

Imagination warfare 

deception on blast

smear lip lover's basement

confluent celestial mast

Rennasaince soil beneath the crystal river

Forever forgotten

Forever forgotten

-UNTITLED- : Poem

They ask us why we stopped so close to the city

as your bottom lip caught my eye

And I scream back, "I'll be a boy as long as i can"

As the car floats on a sexual highway

And it drives on

And finally we make it back to my house

where we eat home made blueberry waffles

with milk and ice cubes

spoon and all

The next morning I wrote you a poem

It read:

"Find me breathing

Underneath alms

Beneath your begging arms

Find me breathing

increased yawns

As you suffer

A long past"

Your smile surceased at my clairvoyant act

Most valiant touch

Bitter to some

But present to all

So you left

me and all my words of freedom

to cast to a short drug rhythm wind

Most significant grin i bear no more

As you walked out the door

-UnTITLED- : Poem

You burst straight through my front door

I was waiting upstairs

nervous

pretty girls do that

You had black nail polish on

black skirt

red top

soft blonde strands pulled back

we walked down the hill

smoking skinny cigs

seeking your brass knuckle purse

and college delirium talk

We hit the bar

margarita night

perfect

you confessed high school sadness

drug dealings

while turned heads

mine included

I listened

fascinated

I downed my margs

two at a time

some tea for you

We played games

and i listened

while looking at your eyes

it was great

Time to walk back

steep hills

no consequences

we arrived

talked money laundering banter and smoked a bowl

I walked you to your car

planted a big kiss

then another

and another

It felt good

No it felt great

-UNTITLED- : Poem

One morning I drove to the beach to catch the sunrise

the acid in my stomach swelled like a typhoon

my right back pocket tilted my seating, it was my talent

maybe it was my wallet

I randomly started screaming

"Rise up Lazarus, Riiiise Up"

It was cathartic 

I reached the beach

laid my blanket down

and waited

A perfect red sun

sailors beware

-UNTITLED- : Poem

I want to travel the world

I want to live abroad, maybe even rome

Immerse myself in another culture

Speak another language

I want to sail around the world

but not by myself

I want to live in new york city

explore the artist within me

I want to do all these things

and do them with courage

-Avery- : Oil Pastel Drawing

-Ricky- : Poem

Ricky ricky

cricky cricky

crack crack

slack slack

put down that dime sack

Ricky ricky 

slick slick

pack pack

forget that crack

little potbelly mac

Ricky ricky

pick pick

 sick sick

Your addiction runs thick thick