Holding a cross
sitting cross legged
waiting for them to cross the street.
Carrying science books about space
looking to the stars
for the answers.
Author: SamT.Gutierrez
My name is Sam and I love art.
I sometimes do podcast, I sometimes stream videogames.
Bed
Breakfast than sex
peanuts and Powerade
second helping of both.
Wood sinks into the titles
shattering the boundaries
creating space
destroying space
kiss they on the face
share this moment.
Peanuts and Powerade
frequent visits to the doctor
doctor love
doctor of your mind
doctor of your spirit
testing your soul
can you read above the line
can you answer the question
where will you be
when the lights go out?
Eyes
Sharp tonight.
Chasing their prey
like a cougar.
Green like the sea
moves through the sea to see
the sun retire.
Jealous of the heat
the rival will be back
only to meet the eyes
of the challenger.
Palmer
Iron to iron
fair to green
shinning through eighteen holes
to earn the title of master.
Half and half to some
the greatest to rest.
Father to blood
teacher of the game
resting on birdie
for a final tee.
R.I.P
Flashes
Night time flight
break down
blue dreamy moons.
Flying shotgun threw open lanes
breeze ~
tracking
the tired plane.
Flames fight frequent
miles and
the funeral dances
play for the open mic.
Sparks
Flares from wide eyes
erupt into pale sky’s
waiting to be rescued.
Saved or rescued.
Talents eyes blink
twice
twice
for change.
Detonate art
for those who gather
tonight under married stars
and join those married stars
in union.
Process
Standing still
floating above
watching the escaping eyes dance side to side.
Rhythm flares forward
bring life forward
Cut fresh lines
pay the final fine
be the dying shine.
Diner
Florescent lights flicker
f u r i o u s l y
across the menu.
Squeaky stool
squeals to the rumble of my apatite.
Menu highlights a few
blinking options:
Four years under
lights and books
abroad with foreign time.
Partner and son
signing a contract
with a life sentence
and photo albums.
Or camera’s and interviews
asking how the you could have possibly predicted
that flop.
The waiter pauses at the table’s end
scanning the scanner.
Eyes pausing over the images
being absorbed like a portal.
What will you have today?
Crime
Selfless acts
moving the world forward
spinning on a coin.
Two steps back
one step to the side
do the cha-cha.
Dancing in the night
coin spinning
the world will move
without you.
Green and blue knights
escort the rainbow
from the river to the gold.
The coin will spin
and the world will move.
Marlin
Speed devil races
through open water
fearless.
Yarn flying
past the century mark
to fine leather.
Swiftness granted
in the wood of Dee.
I’ve never hit a
ball so far before,
he was watching.
The Marlin swims forever.
R.I.P
Jose Fernandez #16
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