Month: August 2020

Not Today Opie

by Riley Perez “The pitifulest thing out is a mob..; they don’t fight with courage that’s born in them, but with courage that’s borrowed from their mass…” – Huck Finn, Mark Twain  I was driving east on Beverly Boulevard in Los Angeles with my dog Spanky resting on […]

What the Woke Don’t See

Two Poems by Kenneth Chacon Ride or Die; Or What the Woke Don’t See It’s 4 o’clock in the evening when a young man decides to bust caps with a stolen semi-automatic while spinning donuts in a convertible in a churchparking lot on the Westside. This man is the color of coffee, no cream, […]