Carlos Lorenzo Estrada : Writing

The Hills of Aberdeen

The Hills of Aberdeen

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


A poem that describes the pure majestic beauty of a Scottish land with unforgettable rolling hills of evergreen. A place I have never visited but for..
Gemini

Gemini

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


An homage to Brothers Grimm stories told in a poem.
Another Sunday Morning with Sam

Another Sunday Morning with Sam

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


I dare any grumpy soul to watch a sunrise while listening to Sam Cooke and I'll be damned if your hips don't start moving and love doesn't fill your h..
The Way Love Moves

The Way Love Moves

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


The simple beauties move our hearts to love, despite there distance.
The Gospel of John and Paul

The Gospel of John and Paul

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


There are times some writings need no explanation. They simply come to exist.
In the house of Hastur

In the house of Hastur

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


Recently read an old H.P. Lovecraft story where this evil entity was mentioned. This poem whispered itself in my head.
The Madness of Don Quixote

The Madness of Don Quixote

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


Please take this piece of poetry with a grain of salt, a dab of lemon, a pinch of cinnamon, and a shot of tequila. You're going to need it, and you c..
Canticle

Canticle

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


A frightful tale of music and a certain evil that plays to our fears...literally.
Death's Hand; a black Rose

Death's Hand; a black Rose

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


One of the world's personification of beauty is a Rose. It is a mystery wrapped in fragrance and color. And defines many meanings in our hearts.
The Whispers in the Walls

The Whispers in the Walls

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


Lovecraft taught me that fear of the unknown is universal. Poe taught me the most evil hides behind a human face. King is inspired by both.