We will proceed, only after an internal council has convened, debated and suggested a resolution. Once my senatus have pulled out their steel chairs and taken their grooved plush seats, making this meeting official. The usual suspects are there, forming a murmuring round table of misfits, fools and opinionated intellectuals. Conviction will strike twice … Continue reading Conference Call
Author: The Eclogues
Prickly
I placed my cactus in your house but that was my mistake. It barely needed glowing attention or prickly waxy arms hugged by dripping rain. I placed my cactus in your house, but that was my mistake. When I had the chubby plant on the ledge, it usually stretched yellow flowers at the sky. I … Continue reading Prickly
La Cereza
Cereza is being shipped home right now; flying over rotund clouds and beyond a vast ocean. Your smile returning like a bird averting winter. For now, we are divided like day from night. Our lives snap back into empty rooms and ordered meals that have gone cold on a small gray counter. I'll remember my … Continue reading La Cereza
Me voy de viaje…
Para…don't cast your sobbing shadow on me. Este libro bueno still has so many unread pages for you. Yo todavia must go to the bodega on 6th for some things. Las hojas naranjas are starting to dance and need to be picked up. El sol will still rise in Chinatown and set by the empty … Continue reading Me voy de viaje…
Longevity Orchards
The elevated fertile sagwa tree's by our elementary school have given birth to a gaggle of tiny brown juice boxes. I'm not sure how this is truly relevant right now but this is what I have recently cultivated in my bald county. Let us hand them out after lunch at around 1:30pm so that the crisp … Continue reading Longevity Orchards
Heavier than iron
'Till this day, I am still sailing without lighthouses. All this digital information at my fingers but none of it cures my seizing illness as I hurl off the bow. Every morning I rock and roll out of a pitched bed, like the scuffed baseball ready to be tossed into fans. Red stitching worn and … Continue reading Heavier than iron
Extra Viejo
I'm still here waiting. Sipping a chilled glass of doubt. Aging gracefully? AG
Gone
You loved them completely but they left, leaving you with nothing to smile at, empty hugs and no tall glass to fill for either half. You loved them despite the gray that was uncertainty which made you carry extra patience in case you had to rekindle that fire. You loved them for their starless eyes, … Continue reading Gone
Ready to go
I'm ready to sail. Cut through waves of doubt and pride. Locate humble shores. AG
Fools can write
Keep posting dumb things Drawing a corrective light On your ignorance AG
The Eclogues 
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