J.Cordova : Writing

Live.

Live.

A Story by J.Cordova


It has been nearly 2 months since I’ve written anything. In the two months I’ve kept a low profile and have locked myself indoors. Not ..
Cookie Cutter...

Cookie Cutter...

A Poem by J.Cordova


empty bottles on a tablebellies full of warmthsalsa and chipsmouths interchange bullshit,stories and opinionsheads in cadence to the beat of the music..
No Life Without Night...

No Life Without Night...

A Poem by J.Cordova


the crack of dawn now just down the street teasing me laughing and mocking eyes drying mind wandering floundering stumbling rambling the cool night ai..
Holding...

Holding...

A Poem by J.Cordova


a million noises heardlistened toon a cold nightthe mind can’t won’t sit stillthoughts zooming byfreeways and busy streets my neurons cont..
Our Greatest...

Our Greatest...

A Poem by J.Cordova


Is there anyone to trust in this world?Is there anyone left without despicable substance of character? There is nothing left that is worth a damn, let..