AO Poetry

Minneapolis

November 12, 2021 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PicturesTags: City, Minneapolis, Minnesota, Night, Photography 7 Comments

Sullen

The disregarded 
details are what
I remember...  

The sullen
specifics I'd prefer 
to forget.

November 9, 2021 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Poetry, Sullen 3 Comments

Infused

Those 
are 
alcohol 
infused 
words 
mixed
with 
emotionally 
confused 
verbs. 

Nothing more... 
 
And nothing less.

October 30, 2021October 28, 2022 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Poetry, You 16 Comments

Downtown Minneapolis

October 29, 2021 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PicturesTags: Architecture, Lights, Minneapolis, Minnesota, Night, Photography 2 Comments

Bullshit

I don't have to 
second guess or 
question what if...   

Because 
that 
sewage 
spewing 
from 
your 
mouth 
is 
nothing 
more 
than 
melodramatic, 
narcissistic,
complete bullshit.

October 24, 2021October 28, 2022 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Bullshit, Narcissist, Poetry, Sewage 12 Comments

For You

No thoughts. 
No prayers. 

No hope. 
No remorse.

October 23, 2021 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Death, Nursing, Poetry, You 7 Comments

Headlights

Headlights mark 
another highway 
like mismatched 
string lights.

Lines of 
solemn beams 
endlessly cascading
together to
form vibrant
clusters against 
the skyline...  

Eventually becoming 
nothing but 
hazy blurs 
in the
growing distance...   

Until consumed 
by darkness...  
 
And gone 
from sight.