A table spoon of reality, forced down. |
Corked ear, stupid irrational fears.It was fun to see childish attributes in a grown woman.Astrological gang banger, who cares for those things?Grow up, leave behind those wooden corks, and listen.It'... Posted by Ulises on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 07:02:00 PST |
Short story |
Distance is not always to forget: By Ulises Jack Fonseca And now I lay above the Caspian Sea, Russia is the land that I breathe. I take in the travels I've done and the godlike structure that man has ... Posted by Ulises on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 11:31:00 PST |
So read this if you wish |
So apparently the people who are white here believe this country is theirs. However it is amazing when you toss facts into their ignorance faces, they look at you and tell you to shut up and that you ... Posted by Ulises on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 09:12:00 PST |
Love |
Love: ..[if !supportEmptyParas]--> ..[endif]--> What I want from this is to be true. The leaves turn green, and I flee from thee. And when I need you most, I turned away and hid. We do the t... Posted by Ulises on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 07:31:00 PST |
last poet |
So I am the poet, who writes in sand. The time has gone to the rising hand. I walk miles to the ocean, to find my soul drained in lackluster and I smile to the wind as it constantly whispers her name ... Posted by Ulises on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 10:56:00 PST |
To my father |
A eulogy to a father never had:
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So I write away things never mentioned before in spite of the fact you as a father was ... Posted by Ulises on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 08:09:00 PST |
I allow to sink, not for long |
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As we travel in the sands of time, we do get thirsty and lonely; more and more we lack the liquid that keeps us a... Posted by Ulises on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:23:00 PST |
Smiles |
So I spit walk, and talk to myself.
I'd run with a limp, and kick a dirt pit.
I'll sing me to sleep, and cry knowledge for those who can't see.
A trilogy of blood, sweat, and tears, it makes the meda... Posted by Ulises on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 09:02:00 PST |
WW2 and how it affects me |
You know I cannot honestly say how ignorant we are. I have not cried so much after watching, reading, and listening to things that took place in WW2. Yet we as a society still buy Mercedes Benz and Au... Posted by Ulises on Mon, 28 May 2007 05:22:00 PST |
What I've learned |
What I've learn. You too can use this to help yourself in everything in life.I have nothing to fear! Nothing at all! In the past I feared it all, and it caused me to lie.I have nothing to loose! I hav... Posted by Ulises on Tue, 15 May 2007 07:31:00 PST |