Did you see it? Clink, clink, clink…boom Flames swirling up black steps shattering windows, blurring streets A rattling in riveted steel legs Piped fingers tightening as knuckling white steam wraps around long whistling poles It was a clear Friday, a sliced pineapple sun topped whip cream clouds as lush lime bushes were mistily perfumed by … Continue reading 6 alarm fire
Author: The Eclogues
Going Out Again
Hurry up, it’s at7 P.M., Park Slope Exit the showerDry your hair Then get dressedgrab your coat You are alwayshot then cold I’ll feed themand lock up Next train’s soonBrooklyn ride down for an eveningof chilled drinks French Moroccan tonightplates are ready waiting for mouths,digging silver forks laughter’s been orderedunlimited courteous pours remember those daysthey’ll … Continue reading Going Out Again
RP: Ripped Pants
As I rana smooth gray stoneslipped through my feet It smiled at me on the waydown Bladed green grass, crumbed brownie soil andlicorice polished beetles with wizard wand legsclapped then adjusted their antennas for better views Spilled fresh milk across atable Fresh rounded knees; gears on a planesmashed down, right sparked then leftSmaller pebbles cleared … Continue reading RP: Ripped Pants
RP: ETCHED Halls
Roaming long hallwaysSearching for old, shredded smilesFinding brown anguish By Amaury
RP: A Playful Moon
Always hiding, never stillA silent moon behind a hillFull of passion and delightKnows full well it owns the night By Amaury
CRASH COURSE: Langston Hughes
RP: The House Fell
Just like thatIt was lostMonths devoured Disintegrated Because Builder’s couldn't Atone for anyMissing bricks By Amaury Genao
RP: The Routine
Here we are againrocking left to rightriding on the old trembling railswatching sweaty strap-hangersscurry for personal purse spacefamiliar noise cancelling tunesplaying in my earsas I sit, hopingthe doors open upsomewhere new By Amaury
M.S. hand Ball
Big blue's here Open court available It's our wall Rock, paper, scissors You serve first Bounce, slap, long Backhand, smack, screech Swoosh, my point Slice, run, carry Another point me Ace, down more Short, then kill Hook, lob, roller It hit crack Fine take two Cut, chop, block Fist, score it Pop, move, flag Reset, … Continue reading M.S. hand Ball
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