The Mirror: Was, I am, will
La migra, coyote, where you going?
Demon cat, East LA street cat
Holly would, land of the disposable.
Neon breasts, and fake plastic packages
Girly man, manly girl, me Arnold!
Selling Oranges on Artesia boulevard exit.
Peach, sweet nectar along my neck.
Line 217, mi gente, the beach.
Soy Mohado en mi propia pais
Child manhandled, his name was norm.
Bush: Six hundred thousand plus dead
Surface swell, beating heart, worm sign
65 Chevy, dirty windows, LA nights
LA freeways: Veins servicing mirrored stones
Palm trees: Bordering the smoky deaths
Forbidden fruit: Reflection in the mirror
Rage un-confronted takes a bad path
California’s perpetual re-invention, lose yourself
Hyphenated: Lives, hyphenated existences, hyphenated meaning.
Dreams Denied: James Byrd, Mathew Sheppard
Gasping Sensations boiling in the moonlight
Looking down into what you fear
Sway and swish, rumble seat fish
Hands in a moist cookie jar
Meta us, meta more, metamorphosis, Morpheus
Dangerous minds: Facism, right and left
Sleeping son’s sangre, slipping soul , soldier
Not far removed: Lexington and Concord
Tragic windows, mirrored in the soul
VTI: You and I
Monster’s mind spewing out angered pus
Rhetoric spilling out along fossilized lines
Ships: Exploding out of the harbor
The white Cube, full of tears
Glistening drops of light in mind
A fruit bowl: Rhetoric of living
For rent: Fruit bowl of handkerchiefs
In the rain: a deeper gain
Dripping veins of light, bending fantastic
Blue items on sale: Written in red
Democracy: If this were an actualized
Form without truth, home without land
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My life: A measure of time