Chuvas
I love that about her, the way the little hairs behind her ears sway in the wind created artificially by the fan through electricity. I love…
Appropriately Said, Rolling My R’s, the Only Raza is Humankind.
We’ve got something that they don’t And its in the way we trrrrrill, Our tongues, tastefully like our sweet and viscous honey dishes. Our mouths forever…
Looks Like Chernobyl
Old structures by the sea are beaten down into broken pieces of concrete and tarnished walls. Fires raged, leaving their mark throughout the infrastructure of this…
Malevolent
She has long and pearly features—a statue made out of stone. She’s all cheekbones that stab the air around her, breaking the tiny wind currents. Upright,…
Bus Reflections – June 17, 2015
Military style is how we think they learn. Sound a beep that plugs them into work like those sedatives used to restrain a “crazy” person. These…
Bus Reflections – June 11, 2015
Culturally sound Demographics School to prison pipeline Kids as criminals because they live in a white-male dominant society pushing them off of the corners of the…
The Reefs We Took
This sea of creatures has given me more than I could have asked for. My ancestors have taken it over and pried open the mysteries of…
