#thesideshow
November 30, 2018
To his dead body When I think of prayer, I see bodies Draped with sacred conversations in whispers Bodies large, large and celestial, (However, all […]
November 27, 2018
How I apologize to whoever I drank heavily with the night before Sorry clap I clap Made clap You clap Listen clap To clap All […]
November 25, 2018
To catch a muscle A bellow away from drowning To catch a muscle There’s a hair in my mussels, seafood: never liked them squished […]
November 21, 2018
HOLY WEEK MASS I must have been six at the time and the only food I liked was my grandmother’s, Jesús, a true artist in the […]