Hola mi gente,
This is one of my recent attempts at poetry that I mangled a few
years back.
All I Ask
Be my slow-grind
dance,
my birthday
earthquake.
Be my ginormous
spiral staircase
in the middle of a
Puerto Rican rain forest.
Be my ripe mango
overflowing my mouth
causing rivulets of
sweetness to
run down my chin.
Be my whirlwind week
in the Spring Break
of life.
Be the waves crashing
on my beach
on some forgotten
island.
Be my puzzle with one
piece missing.
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My name is Eddie and I’m in
recovery from civilization…
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