“November In The LBC”

Feels like Summer.

As I mash down PCH headed West,

I turn left on Harbor Avenue and head to Chronic LB.

Need to re-up on some Indica.

I’ll take flower over vape any day.

Blasting Cypress Hill’s “From the Window of my Room”

With the windows rolled down so y’all can hear it bump.

You can smell the big rigs off Santa Fe Avenue

As the fresh diesel odor hits my sensitive nose along with

The urine smell straight from the bums tents as I pull up to Chronic LB.

Did I mention the Dodgers are back-to-back World Series Champs?

Yup, that happened.

Life in the beach city is truly something else.

Written by: Mauricio Rincon

©2025 ®Skeletal Abstract / ®Capricornous Rex

“Stung By A Bee”

She started as a little seed.

Before she knew it, she was being planted.

Over the course of time she began to sprout.

As she stretched and grew her favorite pastime became bathing in a shower of sunlight.

She has the cutest Moonlit smile.

Before she knew it, she began to blossom.

One day, a curious little bee came buzzing near.

Then the bee did as bees do.

Before she knew it, she had come to full bloom. 

© Mauricio Rincon

© Skeletal Abstract 2025

“Kaleidoscope Revolution”

Pardon the intrusion

The mass confusion

It’s all an optical illusion

I’m your blood transfusion

All praise Jah in unison

As I smoke this vegetation

I go into deep meditation

Maria Juana is an inspiration

And the best type of medication

Deep inhalation, smokey exhalation

Before we end up in chains

Hand over the reigns

No pain, no gains

Skylarking in flames

What other choice remains?

Inspired by Reggae Music 

© Mauricio Rincon 2024

“Moonlight Nectar”

It all starts with a moonlit stroll.

You notice pink rose petals on the ground.

As you walk closer, you notice a trail.

More rose petals leading the way.

Following the petals brings you to a river.

You hear the water rushing and flowing.

As you step into the stream,

Euphoria rushes all over your body.

Feeling a thirst, you take small sips.

The moonlight nectar is effervescent.

As you begin to awaken from your ecstasy,

You open your eyes just as she finishes.

She shudders and collapses on your bed.

As your body taps out, you drift off into the sky.

Ⓒ Mauricio Rincon Ⓡ Skeletal Abstract 2022

“Inkspiration”

When I write,

My shit smells like a rose.

That’s because my material

Is a fusion of poetry and prose.

My brain stays cocked and loaded

While yours stays on “safety”.

Not a damn thing you can do

To evade or escape me.

Back at the pad,

My pens are all out of ink.

And to think, in a blink

My words manifest with a wink.

A sudden intrusion,

Causes confusion;

And with it the conclusion

My pens need an ink transfusion.

“Runaway Girl”*

Come back my girl, don’t run away.

You’re taking my heart with you,

I’ll be left astray…

That smile, those eyes,

Forever burned into my mind.

Please return to me, be kind and rewind.

I still need you, now more than ever,

You thought you were clever

That day when you released the lever.

Pulled the world from under my feet,

Unlike you, I didn’t run…

Instead I accepted the taste of bitter defeat.

Mauricio Rincon © 2021 Skeletal Abstract

*Inspired by a Jim Morrison poem

“Cosmic Synergy”

You had me at “Hello”.

At first I was hesitant.

Wasn’t sure if you were real or not.

But, I decided to go with my guts,

My Capricorn instincts.

I could tell you were being sincere,

And your form and way of expressing yourself

Really caught my attention.

You being beautiful was a plus,

But your personality radiates and shines like the sun.

Even though we’ve only known each other

For such a short while,

It feels like I’ve known you for a long time.

Suddenly, I am alive again after walking dead for years.

You have given me hope, and something to look forward to.

I can’t wait to see where we go from here.

Together we can conquer the world!

It seems that the stars have aligned to guide us on our journey…

Bare witness to this cosmic synergy.

©Mauricio Rincon ®2021 Skeletal Abstract

“Father’s Day”

One of the best feelings in the world,

Is knowing that a mini you is walking the earth.

Unfortunately, not everyone gets to have that.

And even more unfortunate, and sad,

The fact that there are those

That take that gift for granted.

They go as far as to neglect and not be there

For their children’s informative years or at all.

I am proud to say that I am not one of them.

I live, breathe, and would die for my kid.

Hearing my child call me daddy is euphoric.

The greatest blessing bestowed upon me by God.

Mauricio Rincon © 2021 Skeletal Abstract

“Avenging Demon”

I’m on a quest for revenge

Like a possessed demon

I’m that spiritual semen

Infect you like seamen

Out on shore leave

Impregnate you as you conceive

These fantastical images I perceive

Untangle myself from this web I weaved

Don’t try to deceive

This brother of a known seducer

My poetry becomes looser

Making you a sore loser

Call me big bully or big bruiser

Run you over with a Land Cruiser

Melt you like wax

Cause you’re a copy and that’s fax

Don’t backtrack now you owe me tax

Got me in a Fury so call me Mad Max

Hop on board or get pwnd

And maybe you can avoid getting ownd

Cheap Ronald rip-off

You’re just a regular clown

Time for you to get up

Or lay the fuck down

© Mauricio Rincon ®SkeletalAbstract 2021