Ouch G. Hetrick

Ouch G. Hetrick Poems

I am in transparency.
I can't see a path.
I can't see what I'm doing
but I can pass the waters.
...

I lived for these days
a time older, a time wiser.
The few years on this poised
sphere wishing today to be
...

It will always be in a simpler time
when all the green spades in the air
would fall through themselves, and pour.
...

All my friends showed me what
disintigrated them;
showed me what would happen
when far off distances of blood
...

Your job is to tell who you are.
And that bus,
what is it exactly?
...

My head was up towards
our sun that always controlled
the orbit of our rocky globe.
...

I was hiemal and isolated
that winter season, when I
lumped inside that empty rune.
The time I never knew about you,
...

At the punch of a clock,
the birds make their unwelcome
noise because they just do.
They're crows.
...

Flashes.
The flashes brighten to tingling shapes.
They tremble. They tremble,
and so softly fill the wedges on my palms.
...

Ouch G. Hetrick Biography

I live here in Cali and it's a nice place where I am, an hour from the sea and mostly lived where I am in this city. I love to check out places. And some things really want me to write about something. I guess I live for the now and the future. The past may be over but there is still what I can do now.)

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Send Us A Rocket

I am in transparency.
I can't see a path.
I can't see what I'm doing
but I can pass the waters.

I can pass it with you.
When I breathe, oxygen
becomes a dome.
The dome spins in the light,
spinning the bubbles and stars.

Three-hundred million miles away,
from the closest stop out in this space,
is where we are. Send us a rocket.

I can pass the fire.
I can pass it with you.
Like the beams of glass
my faith will be farther.

The graphs can't match it.
Heat forms galaxies and
I can't say they have shaped.
These are becoming old days.

They are the things we can't replace.
They are the things we can't erase.

Let's go on and make our escape.
It crashes pain in my heavy heart.
Send us a rocket.
Send us a rocket.

I can't say if they will last.
I can say that it is true.
but I can pass the limits.
I can pass it with you.

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