Battered evenings
Poverty blues
Hysterical moon
Hopeless tears on the stoop of shame
Puddles of earth and stones
Melting, spilling veins on the postcards of dreams
Restless sorrows
Hoping for an escape
Hold fast to the hope of a ferocious truth
A tunnel of a roadside volcanoes
Broken bursts of fractures, blood and bones
On the windowsills that look to heaven
I reach for my amnesia fairies
Forever just beyond my reach