Chicano Poet

Monday, September 18, 2006


La Mejicana

I’ve got donkey brains according to her.
She claimed to have corralled
Mexican Independence won.

I told her, you’re joking right?
But, she was serious.
Babe, you people

will never build great pyramids again
.
The anger in her face spewed Popo.
She said, you ain’t getting none

and I thought to myself
run, run for your single life.
I wasn’t the sharpest knife.

Ah, hell, I told my mejicana,
I’ll go with you to the diez y seis celebration.
She called me Carranza

but I was ok with it.
I was ok with anything
in her fiery, fighting eyes.

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