Young Barrio Girl Walking Alone On Zarzamora Street

Her breasts
like baby birds
in a nest

Huevos

I teach her how to play with my huevos
I show her how to scramble them
I suck her tongue out of her mind
the game of love and desayuno

the ins and outs of the night
I kiss her corazones over & over again
maybe I'm still a baby
maybe I still soil my diapers
after all I am only a man
I teach her how to play with my huevos

The Hounds Of Heaven

The hounds of heaven turned out to be

just chupacabras

who sniffed me, circled me 

and then disappeared into the darkness

that in a word

is what is wrong with us Mexicans

even the shit we make up

wants nothing to do with us