Jared JimenezGREEN RIVERAs I look into the little green river, with leaves falling behind me through beams of light gleaming in the forest canopy, and see ripples…Dec 31, 2023Dec 31, 2023
Jared JimenezSPONTANEOUS PROSE DEC 19So there I am, running, in the pale glowing day of an early fall, in the webbed city neighborhood with the air biting my skin as though it…Dec 19, 2023Dec 19, 2023
Jared JimenezSPONTANEOUS PROSE DEC 17Come on, let’s go, we must light out for the territory ahead of the rest we got to go somewhere do something before the moth-pale stars…Dec 17, 2023Dec 17, 2023
Jared JimenezSPONTANEOUS PROSE SEP 12Blow, blow. The mad Monk sat in his shepherd’s chair sitting tall and upright, but hunched to the piano, with World War II memorabilia…Sep 13, 2023Sep 13, 2023
Jared JimenezSPONTANEOUS PROSE AUG 23This is a spontaneous kickwriting prose rambling journal entry which bears no weight of proper grammar logic punctuation just the cerebral…Aug 24, 2023Aug 24, 2023
Jared JimenezSPONTANEOUS PROSE AUG 20These are spontaneous kickwriting prose ramblings which bear no weight of proper grammar logic punctuation just the cerebral highway.Aug 20, 2023Aug 20, 2023