Jose Arriaga

Joined September 2021

9 stories

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Poet and filmmaker. I love to craft stories that capture the beauty and absurdity of every day life.

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‘I want you’
And so, she sang her final tune Headed for the door Millennium old habits are departing, splitting A canvas obscures my bloated brain
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
‘She sings still’
The thunderclouds split their dome In, the sun inhaling her warm vocals, out She shines brightly on my new figure Two mountains of vicious claws
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
‘Togetherpainted’
Is it so simple, so true that you are beauty? Maybe you know but this I feel it I feel your lavender sprouting from the field
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
The summer is high
Took another drag and said ‘what’s new?’ Blue hangs right above me and red is my swelling heart The painted clouds open their mouths as I point them out
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
‘After it’
Sweat Pouring down On my split fa ce I almost forgot the why, the reason for toiling in hot sand
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
Short dazes
‘short dazes’ sweat soaked sheets rain battered streets the heat is gone, can’t change it back The summer burnt quick and my heart is matching
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
After it
‘after it’ Sweat Pouring down On my split fa ce I almost forgot the why, the reason for toiling in hot sand
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
Traffic(old)
traffic(old) Today is the day Today I’ll start my car It smells of intimate moments in the back seat I see billowing storm clouds, the day can’t be beat
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets
‘Silver coins’
‘silver coins’ And if I hadn’t walked through the frame? Where would I be? But I did and if I didn’t? It wouldn’t matter
By Jose Arriaga4 years ago in Poets

Jose Arriaga

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‘I want you’

‘She sings still’

‘Togetherpainted’

The summer is high

‘After it’

Short dazes

After it

Traffic(old)

‘Silver coins’

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