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Chicano poet sits down to write Pluma en mano Empty page Heart full of dolor y Amór Dodgers game is about to start ... Chicano poet will write mañana

Didn’t Want To, But I Did

I didn't want to write my Morning Pages today. I woke early and lay in bed, thinking and thinking about how I should get up and get started on my Morning Routine. Laying there, thinking of how it was the perfect opportunity to rise and shine before the sun and get started. But I just…

Ear Worm Poem

I tried to write a poem about Love But through no intention or fault of my own I caught an ear worm It entered my mind Burrowed its way into my thoughts and nested I tried to write a poem about Love What it means How, it feels good How, your love is one in…

Untitled Writing

There it is again. That knock in the back of my head, when I look at the blank page and that little blinking line starts to mimic my heartbeat. Breathe. I tell myself. Before I start. Before I place my fingers on the keyboard and just hover. Breathe. It's all going to be okay. But…