Poet Eryc Olivas Ordonez reading his original work at Cafe Cultura Hip Hop, Poetry, Spoken Word workshop on October 3rd. The event was co-sponsored by the Writer's Studio and College Diversity Inclusivity Project.
I laugh at my husband’s jokes, grab my tummy, smile raw, smile ugly just so he will do the same, our lips touch, wet, soft, all at once until we find ourselves fallen, affixed, rooted.
Scent of Empty
Driven down to the children's ward,
I crawl up through the backless gown,
after taking an hour to get out of my pants, and little white...
