Friday, July 19, 2024

idea for poem

I come back to these everyday all my life.
Nothing has changed.

I want to spend the summer like I spend with my friends swimming.
I want to ride bikes and keep riding
I want to be belonged like I belonged to my friends when we constructed a house under the table and lived in bliss. How exciting it was!!!
Climb a tree and bite into a fresh green guava

I'm still climbing trees and constructing houses 
still longing for swimming
still riding bikes in my head 

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I want to lay in bed and read all summer
in a tarpaulin house under a table tent
wake and up a swim every morning 

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All the life, these are things I'm doing, over and over again, everyday 


Wednesday, July 10, 2024

Thursday, July 4, 2024

Human

You just have to give them room to be human… 


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