Jesse N. Wall : Writing

Chris the Bum

Chris the Bum

A Poem by Jesse N. Wall


There you are. Sleeping in the bushes behind the cemetery on Santa Monica Boulevard. Life is hard. Your refrigerator box needs mending. Maybe a ..
sun kissed visions

sun kissed visions

A Poem by Jesse N. Wall


While breathingbits of sentencesin and out and allnight long... You killed my slumber dead you slapped me with your sweet haiku.from clouds of color s..