Tuesday, July 14, 2009

La Isla Bonita

hours pass white lips begging
the saint of the people lingers
hallucinations of salt and pepper
remember the grapes of volcanos 
stitch the land iron the flags
sad relief understands swollen hands
larva sing la isla bonita in velvet leaves
hushing magicians white rabbits
in bountiful gardens of lettuce and carrots

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