Chicano Poet

Thursday, November 12, 2009

For SeƱorita Scenario

In the hotel of needles
you bought the clumsy pile

a fig has died
in a concentration camp

the color pink
twisting to ginger and back

no one deserves

shadows shot over and over
I mail

the last drop of water
the pulse

the impediments are wrong
I drop the sea and break it


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