Between Veins, Guaranteed Delivery by December 24th, and Other Poems
Except for being a little heavier The air feels mostly the same, calling for sweatshirts instead of t-shirts. I walk…
Category: Original Lit
The Silent War We Wage
I don’t like to call myself a Road Rager. I would rather the open road. I prefer the white, fluffy…
Jack Daniels
Jack Daniels speaks to the broken hearted girl with bright blue eyes and natural red hair— Face as empty as…
Millennial Lullaby
Chitter chatter and poisonous banter Of young bloods trapped in a room. A vigorous flutter of papers and pens READ…
A Collection of Poetry by Jonel Abellanosa
Night market like theater foyer: Booths, display tables, counters. Christmas tree starlight winks. Synthetic rose-cut, baguette-cut, Navette-cut stones set in…
Angry Young Man, Dipsomania, and Other Poems
An orange light peaks through the window Hatefully greets another day. He pulls the red sleeping bag over his head…
Cadillac, Brightness/contrast, and Other Poems
When I first saw you, you were a half-erased sketch in a wheelchair that could have fit your thighs four…
Wanting to Be a Cool Kid
The television set was black. The remote rested in the teacher’s hand. The project was simple. The students went to…
Fall
Would you let me fall Would you be ok if I just drifted Would you be fine with me gliding…
Vestigial Steel
Superman stole my jelly roll. He took it right out of my lunch bag then sat next to me. “Superman,…