MOVING
Funky cars
On the prairie
Suns of vacation
Saturday, January 17, 2009
DAWN
Pain wakes me up
Love is on the radio
But the bird song is better
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Friday, January 16, 2009
SEE
We can’t see the sun
It hurts too much on the eyes
We can only wish
VEER
No podemos ver
Este sol con los ojos
Con el alma sí
TOS
Mi infraestructura se expande
Mi corazón suprime el dolor
Una lágrima se escapa
COUGH
My infrastructure expands
My heart suppresses the pain
One tear escapes
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Thursday, January 15, 2009
COUCH
Old man drinks
Newspaper murders in his hands
The liquid burns his lips
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DRIVEWAYS
The people
These guys are young
Mid twenties
He got out of the car
She remained inside
Glancing at me
I drove away
But spot them again
On the driveway
Of a taco shop
Miles away
She looking at me
He looking straightforward
I driving towards the end
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PERSPECTIVE
She looks prettier
When she blushes
Even if she belongs to winter
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Wednesday, January 14, 2009
LA MESA
La mujer guapa come
Me mira ruborizada
Esposo e hijo en silencio
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VISIT
The pair arrived
She’s nervous older & pretty
He’s younger nervous & intelligent
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MANZANILLA
Sleep comes back
Thinking of your fresh kisses
On my right side
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Tuesday, January 13, 2009
POLICE
Police machine
Police payment in heaven
Police patience for compensation
Police right away to exist
Police kindness
Police blindness
Police respect
Police truth
Police lies
Police the world
Police of summer
Police the things to come
Police little square
Police resignation
Police stagnation
Police contemplation
Police calibration
Police temptation
Police radicalization
Police paintings on the wall
Police the dreams of people
Police on the moon
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NIGHT
Santana winds
Lingering around my ribcage
My heart contemplates
COCINA
Las verduras rugen
Con las caricias del fuego
Aroma de mañana
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Monday, January 12, 2009
MAIL
She moved her toes
Outside the window
In the winter’s sun
SHIP
They wrote my name
Looking for an exit
On a wager
Indicating temperature
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AFTERMATH
Dancing with memories
Images made of flesh
Her wintery happy smile
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Sunday, January 11, 2009
THE WAY HOME
Night ride
The street turns
Into a Van Gogh
Kiss of pavement
On my forehead
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