jonathan Juarez

Rookie - 70 Points (Orange CA.)

Donuts For Breakfast - Poem by jonathan Juarez

Broken flame this hairy wind
Nowhere the mystery of everything
The silence desire sleeps wetly
A Dirge among sirens of coughing.
Some priestly all encompassing blather
Among the blacks of their choice and
The lowering of the casket.

Sweat seeps through the skin in summer
The dark continents history
Has been told by levent dignity
Art of the shaman out in sight.
Some teachers know-how and neglect
Among the dared masses its normalcy
Shares argument of angry creation.

Numb in the sharp faced dawn
Your breath fresh ether at the air
As the cherry sizzles abruptly
Clouds tear slowly gargling the firmament.
You chain smoke and the piping coffee
Awakens you as wipers clear windshield
The stop and go of the morning.


Comments about Donuts For Breakfast by jonathan Juarez

  • Silver Star - 4,107 Points Diane Hine (5/16/2012 8:02:00 AM)

    Undercurrents in everyday life. Fascinating. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 431 Points Patti Masterman (5/12/2012 4:45:00 PM)

    Wow, I went somewhere I wasn't sure and found it the opposite of emptiness..fullness amid complexity..like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 12, 2012



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