Jean-Pierre Garcia : Writing

Potatoes

Potatoes

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


Grandma, Mom, and I
Tenor

Tenor

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


I want to be a paperback writer
Neat Illusion: A comparison in hand writing

Neat Illusion: A comparison in hand writing

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


Written after two mixed drinks and a sloppy mess.
Sloppy when angry

Sloppy when angry

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


After two drinks with roommates
Qualified

Qualified

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


You're slipping through my eyes-I'm a heartbroken fool full of loving you.I could have youYou have me alreadyamber-grey softblack, red, and smiling fa..
look at me

look at me

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


When we first begin to yell at our parents we start in order to gain approval or attention we would say look at me look at me (you and you're hung..
yesterday's hug

yesterday's hug

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


It's like trying to remember how i learned to embrace the bedding I am in a pillow, three hundred count sheets sixty years in aquilt and feelin..
This just happened

This just happened

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


Tell me how you got those bruises tell the truth um-a boy was just punching me' oh that's not good did you tell anyone? I told my mom and what h..
Anxient consequence

Anxient consequence

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


Instigating anxiety
This I tell myself

This I tell myself

A Poem by Jean-Pierre Garcia


Motivating the self