G. Cedillo
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Because I Love You, An ElegyA Poem by G. Cedillofor Emma Oliver |
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A Man, Only More SoA Poem by G. CedilloYou hate to admit nothing cosmic has happened today. No alien race of Amazon women crash-landed in your backyard like in your 13-year-old dream.Your t.. |
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At the Bed of the Unknown DreamerA Poem by G. CedilloHow should you tell the morning what you’ve seen?Like a bride, bring your life nervously to bedwith its mutual longings nonetheless foreign.Have.. |
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Untitled #1 ("Outside a Union-Pacific...")A Poem by G. CedilloOutside a Union-Pacific locomotive of poets I dream, a jump-cut sequence compressed and stored from old Westerns: an overhead shotof bandits riding in.. |
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SundownA Poem by G. CedilloWhat else do we open this recklessly, when even the gloomcedes its last hesitant lightfrom the garden’s tin canopy?Our struggles today broke fre.. |
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Time in the MonumentA Poem by G. CedilloFasten History’s seatbeltlike a drum’s tight wire gutsit’s gotten too high tonightand cannot be trusted to drive.Lower the window so.. |
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The Not-SelfA Poem by G. Cedilloafter Octavio Paz |
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LovesongA Poem by G. Cedillo"Ergo vivida vis pervicet et extra processit longe flamentia moenia mundi atque omne immensum peragravit mente animoque." Lucretius, On the Na.. |
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don't let me pretend this moment isn't too tiring..A Poem by G. CedilloHer full weight balances gracefully on my nervousknee. I remember perfectly that motionless pullher aroma offered, her hair draws me in a quiettrance .. |
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National InterestsA Poem by G. CedilloDown King Street’s rope lit restaurants and Christmas decorations we maze underneath lobby canopies, by antique valet standsfaces half-turned fr.. |
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