gonzologic : Writing

Eastern Standard Time

Eastern Standard Time

A Story by gonzologic


Chapter 1(?)
The meaning of life.

The meaning of life.

A Poem by gonzologic


Enlightenment, amigo.
pictures of eight am.

pictures of eight am.

A Poem by gonzologic


another all night morning one more sunset eight am grinning into sleepless crazy eyes they can read the time and buzzed, bewildered, dazed and haz..
Anything but that.

Anything but that.

A Poem by gonzologic


Here I am again Blindly following A promise that was Never made unto My self-destructive End; The price of making Make-believe the Only trut..
In void lies truth.

In void lies truth.

A Poem by gonzologic


The night ignites desire denial drives to empty bottles with a push unto your door, And request to make a score, A knock proposed the question fa..
truth in hours.

truth in hours.

A Poem by gonzologic


I sit on the carpet and you move a little bit closer, we sit here all night talking for hours talking about everything talking about the same thi..
The storm.

The storm.

A Poem by gonzologic


C'est la vie.
myBookfacester!!!!

myBookfacester!!!!

A Story by gonzologic


This... I can't even describe what this is. Social commentary.