March 2013


barren, barren

ancient spears

life-long crises

dark, yet clear

raped dull wombs

of youth, mislead

barren,  barren

eyes upset


barren, barren

crooked lines

shine and candor

spot by lies

shot with cancer

fed by fright

barren, barren

wasted might


barren, barren

void and clean

silent footsteps

hidden fears

barren, barren

cunt and mouth

streets and buildings

windows, tears



Jorge Mejia Hernandez