Heard It Thru The Grapevine
Horny Cesar and Loose Lolita
were farmworker organ-izers
except when they picked colita
Heard It Thru The Grapevine
Horny Cesar and Loose Lolita
were farmworker organ-izers
except when they picked colita
Crows In Kyiv
His whole life was predetermined
those crows in a Kyiv park
had already happened in a story
written by the past
to satisfy the future and its needs
that time we made love
in that hotel without permission
the God everyone worshipped
so madly for so very long
had been planned
and from the onset
right now my dog is barking
with joy in the backyard
just like it was predetermined
before even time existed
a story that was self written
Hey,Guys, I Wrote A Killer Haiku
Ahora estoy tan feliz
amorsito, te tengo en mi veliz
packing my love away
Dog And Guagua
Brilliant dog walking past a Cuban street
the trash led by a swami of disaster
guaguas rare as an iguana
in the hands of a revolutionary poet
this must be what’s left of Ozymandias
and his empire as I sweat
and know that Castro did a diservice
still proud in his grave not knowing
and his brother carries on
brandishing the island to the bitter end
My Old School
(for my high school friends, Bruce, Diann, Joan and Thistle)
I’m never going back to my old school
it got torn down to make room for the future
the clock tower ran out of time
they tore down the flag pole, traitors
they knocked down the gym where it was
torture climbing the rope up to the ceiling
well, I’ll give them that one!
they put up freaking tennis courts
where we lit up the town
with the homecoming bonfire
they leveled the art room
new flash: they leveled the journalism room
they got no class at all
all those times I got expelled for nothing
they tore down my past
I’m never going back to my old school