Poem: The book Way up high, on the very top shelf I found a dusty book written about Its cover was thick and hard as a Its contents were bound by a small But, with magic understanding, it 1 1
Tribute to X-Ambassadors I’m nothing but a low life Thinking about my own life I can’t help myself from falling Can’t help myself from falling I’m nothing but a low life 1 1
Poem: You I could write A thousand love poems That would never be enough To tell of what you mean to me. You inspired me 2 1
Poema: Romeo y Julieta Un Romeo enamorado canta en la ca abatiendo a todo el mundo con una encuentra una farola y se para en dice algo así como: "tú y yo cariñ Julieta dice: “hey Romeo, casi me 1
Poetry: The Downtown Path Slamming the door as I storm out Cold from the concrete penetrates I pick up the only thing close, a Angry words still burn in my mind Self centered, childish words all 1
Poem: Roseburg Shooter Oh-oh, yes he was The Roseburg S Soul going to Hell Lived in a make-believe world of c of different personalities created with dreams and fantasies of Splen
GOD Is the Stranger I was raised a Mexican Catholic, growing up neurotically guilty in the cobblestoned streets of Aqu a mining city of Ore but a vibrant and brick stoned colorful churches
Poem: Insane I still wake up breathing your nam and I can hear myself whispering t driving me two minutes past crazy the way my voice catches those cor never fails to make me content
Poem: Believe “Believe" said the Angel as she cradled the head of the man who slept Dreaming of his wife and marriage. “Believe” said the Angel 1
Escrito: El Sueno de los Poemas callejeros Se acerca Anna y me da un abrazo. Qué pasa David que haces por aquí Es que tengo un nuevo trabajo, esc Aqui hay más gente en la cuidad. ¿Y bien?
Poem: Who am I? Look at me, who am I? my life has been one long lie. Fooling myself and others too, pretending to be what isn’t true. I am a clown with made up faces, 1
Writing: Bodega Bay He walks the beach Looking into the ocean A sadness creeps across his face. Thoughts of years gone by Without memory of them are brought 1
Poem: Voices Your voice is rustling the falling the marble angel praying over you has cold hands that give no recompense So many stones 1
Poem: The Tie 28 Months since the last tie in front of morning’s mirror, where the moving sun lit the four corners of his being above the window sill.
Poem: Wordless silence can be beautiful there can be so much meaning and emotion in words unspoken... 3
Poetry: End of Scene When he rode his thoughts into the Passion and intensity consumed his Bursting into fragments would he e Back to the start When the thoughts of her seeped in
Poem: Butterflies Her name was Solitude, and she wa like a seaport hit by a storm she collected sad butterflies, street addresses that don’t exist. But she had the fancy 1 1
Music: Lyrics No. 10,435 Slow healing lasting impressions of your pitiful expression no longer do you have my empathy go ahead and keep on scheming 3
Poem: Bicycle Traveling There’s always a Church Street and a Starbucks Cafe and sometimes too, a Shopping center Rise where people greet and Main
Poem: Who was I? Who was I? Crossing the Wine valley I stumbl The darkness is coming, the hour i The hill is still to be…biked up! Time is oppressive, it…goes!
Poem: Whip Tonight I shed a tear Not for you, Not for me But for the whip ready for the end Tonight I shed a tear 1
Recuerdos: Eso y Mas Tu camino ha tomado un nuevo rumbo Aquel “pueblo que está en la monta Fuiste “El poeta del pueblo”, “El Gracias por tus enseñanzas, por co
Poetry: I know.... I wish you were here Just looking I know am not even your friend, no I know am just a coward I know I cant say the right words I know I always cry at night
Lady Poem It seems many lifetimes ago In a place unknown, never seen A wild-hearted woman I came to kn The incomparable of all women And love embraced the passion
Lyrics: 10,436 David’s Mind flowing through tave heart sighs in dancing quivers remembering how those lies were sh By the goodness of her heart. David’s new tunes twisting in time 1
Poem: Traveling Thoughts. Silence from the cockpit, steady a The pilot dyed his hair black beca Next to me, who ever saw a half ba Is he one of the originals. Not a rolling stone, but close. 2
Poem: Rain They don’t adapt to cold very well There is a tear at the bottom of t Of the desperate They can’t get used to the cold It doesn’t taste like sin anymore
Poem: The Brown Farm Orange and Green tangerines and oranges this is the way to the brown farm where people work from break of da and never think they’ve worked too 1
Poem: Where is God? I shouted my name through the vine but there was no answer. My name died on my lips. No stone would consecrate it. The vines parted no more.
Poem: abound I don’t want to sleep tonight there’s nothing left to dream Tell me pretty stories Dear illustrate a scene Take me back to time long past 1
No la Olvide Ella tenia un buen sentido del hum Ella era la risa Conocia la desaprobación de todos Debía de haberle alabado desde ant Si es que su cielo alguna vez habl
Song: 10,438 In their world I don’t quite fit In this one I don’t belong Caught somewhere in the middle Between a story and a song Chapter, passage, verse, or rhyme
Poem: Love's proof You dare question my love for you. I know I love you Yes I try to run Yes I try to hide Yes I try to find other things 1 2
Poem: Palaces I used to look at palaces And see no further than old bricks I used to look at mountains And only see muck and strain! I used to look at camera lens
Poem: Flowers I thought to send you flowers wine and cheese rose wine and dark chocolates but you would know they were from me.