Jose Camacho : Writing

Disgrace

Disgrace

A Poem by Jose Camacho


If a cloud was made of stone,I'd have you stoned to death.When the oceans become fire,You will kneel down and repent.At the end of your tongues,Words ..
Boston

Boston

A Poem by Jose Camacho


At a mile before the end,Canyons roared creating wind.Many souls crushed into piecesAnd a child was a witness.Through his newborn eyes,Visions that he..
Desire

Desire

A Poem by Jose Camacho


Lust is drug in bed or tear,My sex is your desire for life.A kiss becomes your biggest fear,We refuse to drown with love.With my flesh we are a plague..
Truth from a Liar

Truth from a Liar

A Poem by Jose Camacho


In the eyes of a liarTruth seems to be a fallacy.He judges by the way he lives,And fears to be forgotten.From the hands of a liar,A brick has been lai..
Purpose

Purpose

A Poem by Jose Camacho


The pounding of my soles across the dirty grounds,Loud, with the song of birds, the wicked sounds.Trees discard their feathers, and they fall my way.W..
Species Unknown

Species Unknown

A Poem by Jose Camacho


A new born baby.
Humble

Humble

A Poem by Jose Camacho


When richest man has lost his diamonds, My smile will still be mine. And when he's lost it all, I am rich of laughs and joy. When tallest man ..
Hero

Hero

A Poem by Jose Camacho


The truth about life.
Ready

Ready

A Poem by Jose Camacho


To all who have betrayed,Regret no Mistake.Learn from it and live to tell.Forgive yourself and carry on,For judging shall come to you,As it will come ..
Men of Hay; What is "me?"

Men of Hay; What is "me?"

A Poem by Jose Camacho


In the hands of the men of hay;From their hands, a diamond fell.When coal became a fortune;My ever green soon began to grow.At dawn, from where a sold..

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