Layering

Smiles are the crust of a cherry pie which is ruby hued and latticed by hope A blend of sweet then tart flavors drawn out by passionate moments Autumn days and winters dry breath But when you carve into its flacky cells or stumble upon a buttery fruitless pitted filling you'll find sorrow

Amended Journal

If I had a leather bound diary it would be partially fictional.I would edit some days to fit a happier brighter narrative.We would have more hugs;the yelling would be quieter. I'm in my room exceling in math,listening to hard rock by a lamp.The bodegas will have more books.Answers will be as abundant as rice.This way … Continue reading Amended Journal

Clicked Off

I've grown so tired Throw the blue diceEverything's faultyHow do I feel?Shaven head's spinningIs this shit for realI wasn't having funOdds zero to noneSummer days wastedAll an echoing hazeSmudges on a calendarDo me a favor; evaporateI'm so tiredTime for bedBy Amaury

EP: An Hymn to the Morning By Phillis Wheatley

Attend my lays, ye ever honour'd nine, Assist my labours, and my strains refine; In smoothest numbers pour the notes along, For bright Aurora now demands my song. Aurora hail, and all the thousand dies, Which deck thy progress through the vaulted skies: The morn awakes, and wide extends her rays, On ev'ry leaf the … Continue reading EP: An Hymn to the Morning By Phillis Wheatley