InResistance PoetrybyJorge Q·Jun 20, 2018Mundo Heladowe live in a world of ice in spanish we say hielo when something is cold we say helado (frozen) translatable understanding we know what…A response icon2
InResistance PoetrybyJorge Q·Mar 10, 2018American SonnetI come from blocks where dead boys look like me, they talk like me, broken quebrado, the thing that breaks in our mouths, their words and…A response icon1
InResistance PoetrybyJorge Q·Feb 9, 2018FrozenSnow fall, whispers of winds once lost in the bones of rocks, quiet breaths of winter falling into open mouths, swallowed into pits of…
Jorge Q·Feb 8, 2018Pecados and Prayershighway 99. ford f-150. 2 grams of cocaine in the glove box. 3 shotguns under the back seat. empty syringes and bloody noses. heading north…
