Giants of Realism
I love it when a dream is pulverized
in front of my face.
I love seeing it crushed by the
giants of realism.
Thrown into a blender, fast speed, liquefy,
with a bit of scotch.
I love watching the giants chug it down
just like a beer.
I enjoy watching these giants
belch the alphabet
with a dream.
I awe over a dream leaching
out of the giants'
like clay through
a toddler's hand.
The smell of a dream burns
Almost to the point where I sneeze
Jessica is a Colorado native. She snowboards in the winter and complains about the heat in the summer.
She will still go out in that hot Colorado weather just to play a round of Frisbee Golf or slackline with her
friends. If Jessica isn't reading, writing, working, at school, or doing homework, you'll find her at a show,
usually a Ska show. She hums when there's a lull in the conversation. She sings in the shower and would
eat cereal for breakfast, lunch and dinner if she could.