po' E.T.

our dreams are devine

we’re just trying to ride the breath of the night, the energy why our dreams are devine. and everything’s here; everything’s here inside of this moment. if you could just hold it then you would notice. then you would notice that everything’s here. that everything’s here, and all of the answers will start to appear- some of them not so clear, but if you stop to listen then you will hear, and if you…

the night’s the same

at night is when i have most of my battles against myself, against myself.

‘cause what’s the point of going to bed if it’s still all going to be fucked up in the morning.

maybe we should try to change some things. maybe we can start by changing everything.

10.25.14

#greenjournal

quick share for my students

My students and I need some tech equipment and non-tech equipment for the classroom. I’ve created some Donor’s Choose campaigns to supplement some of the missing materials. If you could donate that would be so awesome. Thank you so much in advance, and I know this isn’t poetry but I will be back soon with more.

Non-Techy Maker Space

Makey Makey Circuits

3D Designs Become Real

d1g1tal p03try: f1r5t 3x3rc1s3

//poem written using Swift programming language. //this code is not meant for everyone. //this poem is not meant for everyone. var emerged = “born” emerged = “an idea” emerged = “like an idea born into this world.” var first = “you are” + ” ” + emerged var next = “you are guarded and protected” //if you are fortunate to be loved, //and or belong. var chaosTheory = “into the world” chaosTheory =…

affect change. affect change, positive effects, cause all love is hopeful. affect change, positive effects, cause all love is hopeful. affect change, positive effects, cause all love is hopeful. affect change, positive effects, cause all love is hopeful. i don’t want to burden anybody with my troubles, but my middle class ass lives inside a bubble that regularly gets burst by the skin that i walk…

until we all are.

until we all are. never felt represented by this government. never felt represented by this government. never felt represented by this government. never felt represented by this government, ever since i voted for ralph nader, always felt like an outsider looking in- to a party to which i haven’t been invited. never felt a part of this grand ole nation. never felt like my interests we’re taken…

s.t.o.p. stop- the madness. stop- speaking in tongues with mindless folks who engage in doublespeak and jargonese. could the world just please stop- thinking twice about thinking twice? my how time flies when you’re diving off the deep end. could we gain some control? grab a hold? i don’t think there’s ever been a time when this world’s been at peace; we’re just trying to get closer without…

¿history rotates forward? we are myth and allegory. our history bloody and gory with tales of honor and glory, but mostly a false narrative gets promoted, pushed forward. the rewards of plundering, of raping, pillaging, and conquering- to write down a story, and then call it history, and force the children of the conquered to learn and memorize the tales of their ancestors’ conquering. to worship…

untitled. you just can’t know. you just don’t know. just don’t know what we don’t say, what we don’t tell. we don’t talk. we hold it in, and hold it in till we’re all just a bunch of passive aggressions and a bunch of resentments that we don’t tell, that you just don’t know. 07.01.16.

poor you poor me poor us. kill the poor, eat the poor.

poor you poor me poor us. kill the poor, eat the poor. they’ve come straight to trap your children they’ve come to put them into boxes all in the name of national interest, but when national means a corporation, you better hide your daughters and your sons before they get them assessed, labeled, and classified all in the name of progress, all in the name of modern society, but what about…

same nights. we’re just trying to ride the breath of the night; the energy why our dreams are divine, and everything’s here. everything’s here inside of this moment, and if you could just hold it, then you would notice. 10.25.14.

hear your voice. i hear your voice, and i think you are calling me. from a distance the shadows still stumble, out in the streets, they keep looking for lost lovers. baby, baby, i will hold you close. baby, baby these ancient ghosts won’t haunt us any longer. the farther we float from humanity the freer we feel- go figure. go figure- the mathematics of a dream deferred, and what happens to those…

not 2 late 4 evolution.

not 2 late 4 evolution. had such high hopes for achieving greatness, but life happened, and some hands were dealt. some chances were taken. some opportunities floundered. some were wasted. sometimes you killed it and ‘slayed’ them with personality. sometimes you were just a few seconds late, or too ahead of the curve. sometimes you didn’t have a chance. you kept going though, and were resilient…

my friends and dreams.

my friends and dreams. talked to my friends about a dream i was starting to have, and i could have sworn they had all been there. as i was telling and describing, i got the strangest feeling that i had shared this anecdote before, but everyone was too polite to say anything. i felt my words bounce off them, and crash against the padded glass walls inside my room. that was the first time that i…