Two poems
Published in Concrete Mist Anthology
May 2020
Directions
Climb the staircase of oblivion. Pass ghost shacks on the way. If the ghosts are hungry, feed them. Turn right at the rain. Look up at the starry maze. Keep going until you reach indigo.
Temporal tempo
In Memory of Felino Soriano
These metric idioms swoon in silence's rhythm, ceaseless as the sand
These ceaseless riddles careen through tunnels, swallowing cryptic fog
These cryptic tongues play toxic drums in spirals of stones
Stone's spiraling tempo, smokeless in the temple of the temporal
Idiomatic momentum, rhythmic toxicity, hourglass of riddles/silent sands
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