It's Easier to Think

I am Mark Meneses, the Miami breed.
I hum music with my words, and my fingers follow soon after.
Sometimes I whisper; sometimes I become a news anchor.
Creation, appreciation, & apprehension.
Watch my footprint gain depth in the sand.

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Dream Poem

Somehow, in some bizarre manner, I was able to write this short poem right after a dream I had about a year ago. I just found it on my phone, and I can still remember the sweeping glow of my Blackberry on my nightly face.

People like my music for my poetry
When I give them my poetry,
It’s not enough.
People like my poetry for my words
And when I give them my words
I become lonely;
When I give them me
It is not enough.

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