On my somber Monday bus ride home, there was a stocky, older man who drank way too much soju for the couples' holidays. He’s window 16. My pudgy Burton backpack and I are in aisle seat 15. The guitar was above... Continue Reading →
I'm strumming through it all Plucking moments with a pick Love, joy, hate and open sorrow Chords that have been laid out This complex song is still new But I'm learning its tempo AG
Who are you? What's your name? When did you last smile? A warning though, I'm insane but wrapped in a neat package. Maybe my hugs are what you are searching for? Maybe my warmth has melted the long distance? Maybe... Continue Reading →
All rise, then fall, then rise again Fuck it, just lay down...no, no, no Here, there, in the air or anywhere Over the rainbow; under the bridge Stay low and people will get excited Waiting to see the fire from... Continue Reading →
Have I tried too hard? Obsessed over how to keep your almond eyes Locked on this mystery long enough to bestow Distilled expressive justifications of a robust Interest in an old and reliable rustic strength Nothing I have pressed so far has drained... Continue Reading →
Our flourishing county expanded right to left as Instagram captured lights, mingled from block to block like steel strings hiking through hordes of gil’s and ro’s lead by crawling tunes, into private pathways filled with sentimental letters No one stops me... Continue Reading →
I grabbed my round blue glasses so I could look for a long lost 사과 blush. Was hoping to locate that 5th grade moment when rhyming love letters flew out of my marble note book and into confused hands. The timid sensation of purified... Continue Reading →
