

Are You Naive?If I asked you to be honest, would you lie?Are You Naive?
If I asked who you are, would you retort a name?
I think you would…
If I offered you a gift for your two cents, would you reach for your wallet?
I think you would…
If I asked, “Why did love cross the road,” would you assume it a joke reply, “Why?”
I think you would…
If I asked for the time of day, would you glance at your watch?
I think you would… You would.
If a man tossed a pong ball in your cleavage, would you pick it out and han


Nothing to Fear”A quiz not a test”, I thought hours after acquiring a license, behind the wheel and no one could stop me,Nothing to Fear
with nothing to fear.
I was in a rush, to who knows where, with music pulsing in my ears; driving faster than reality, with nothing to fear.
Then, I was caught off-guard; The car lost grip as my heart skipped and the trees became the road, permeated by nothing to fear,
This was a test of my best car control; no trust in technology, it was all on me, to keep my body and soul in one piece. There is nothing to fear…
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Parking Lot HangoutA pioneer in a vacant lot, awaiting acquaintance with guidelines of paint, and I rebel.Parking Lot Hangout
Three feet in and one left out, innocuous crime let slide, or thus far, overlooked in this park.
With my hand held to my ear, looking like a schizo, inviting acquaintances to meet in the dark.
Dreaming up a reality of exotics bought by the pennies we pick up or profit of Goodwill, we take it.
A common recipe with a touch of personality, our cars are our identity we hide behind and our dream to capitalize, we make it.


Ignorant MemoriesIgnorance tortured him everyday, wrestling. He was twice my size yet I would always win. Thrusting my knees deep into his backbone.Ignorant Memories
One day, Mrs. Montgomery didn’t come, nor did he. Now a week, and I asked “Where is Jeremy?” They said that he was hurt, a tumor on his back, and I wouldn’t see him anytime soon.
Whatever a tumor is, I couldn’t ask. I couldn’t tell, anybody I didn’t want them to be mad. We never meant to hurt each other, but I did.
Months later, he returned In a chair. he wheeled  
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It can't rain all the time
Eventually the sun will shine
But how long must I wait
Will it come to late
probably because the contrast of the gun butt vs the raster was too big
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