A Poem for Eddie

God looked around his garden
and he found an empty place.
He then looked down upon this earth,
and saw your tired face.
He put his arms around youand lifted you to rest.
God’s garden must be beautiful.
He always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering,
he knew you were in pain.
He knew that you would never

get well on earth again.
He saw the road was getting rough
and the hills were hard to climb.
So he closed your weary eyelids,
and whispered, “Peace be mine.”
It broke our hearts to loose you,

but you didn’t go alone.
For part of us went with you
the day God called you home.

We love you Eddie and you will always be missed!
- Stacy Gutierrez

EDDIE

Eddie is this one dude
He was always nude
But never rude
He had a detachable penis
I had one too
We were going to exchange,but the time never cameHe had crazy hair
And he used nair
He was proud of his one chest hair
He liked quesadilas
But he always burned the tortilas
We called him our Sancho Panza

And he called us his Don Quijotes
He was our little slut
And he had a big butt
I miss him so much
And I love him a bunch
- “Baseballs”

To live a life

His hair is his treasure.
He lives to make others laugh, talk and cry.
We all have someone to love.
But at times, it seems that everyone is gone.
You choke, and noone hears.
You laugh, alone.You see children playing, suffering, not afraid to live.
But you, and I know the truth.
We all treasure our lives.
We live for a tomorrow, but tomorrow never comes.

We hear the howls.
Creatures of god, if there is one.

We know what to expect.
But we never know how to receive it.

We hear cries.
But we cant do anything.
Can’t move.
Can’t laugh.

Can’t cry.
It’s all over.
His treasure. Our treasure.
But then, when we awake, we know its not a dream, but reality.
We wish it were,

But reality comes back to us.
We both know we should live and love today.
Since tomorrow may never come.

*dedicated to eddie
(April 20,1989-February 16, 2005)
- Drinx

Eddie

He is a guy I met by the phone
he looked like a skinny bone
once he threw up
and wouldn’t shut uphe was really funny
like a silly bunny
his bird didn’t like me
i hoped it smelled like “p”
I love him so much

and I feel like eating lunch
- “Thong Girl”

Poem for Eddie

Que realidad tan triste me has ofrecido
Si sufir y extrane
Si llove algunas nochesPero que bonito es llovar como lloro yo
Un angel como tu se lo merese

Trate duro de empidir mis lagrimas cuando levi
Pero por un un lato o otro
No pude resistir
Y explote to lo que tenia por dentro

Y asi fue que poco a poco me fui quitandome
El llanto de is ojos

Verte es lo uniqo que quiero hacer
Yo pudiera estar despierta namas para
Escucharte respirar
Una vez mas

Por 3 noches trono el cielo
y Por 3 noches trono mi corazon
No queria serar mis ojos
Ni menos sonar

Tu amistad y carino fue como un
Sueno dorado

Siempre hablabamos de la luna
Es por eso que salgo todas las noches
Aver si estas afuera

Eduardo, Dios le a entregados el
Sol y el cielo entero
Con tus alas estiradas se

Que no terminarashasta que los toques
Estamos muy lejos del cielo pero tu no
Asi podras cuidarmos a todos

Paso a Paso voy saliendo fuera
De la escuridad y ante el sol
Solo Dios que ve mi amarguera

Supo darme consuelo
Y mando para mi las memorias
Buenas de ti y lo bueno que fuiste

Quisiera ser como tu sin sentir
Las penas de este mundo
Nunca te olvidaremos

Viveras en el fondo de nuestras almas
Y Como un dijo una santa:
Will never forget the ones we love, we can learn how to live with it.
- Love you always, Nymphetamine