Poetry · Writing broken buildings, broken fingers February 9, 2020 SamT.Gutierrez chances are the next life won’t remember this one; fingertips leaving fingerprints on invisible walls on a construction site strangers pass over sewer pipes carrying messages messages free of bottles and free of dismissal free of happiness; Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...