towards dinner
this morning
i saw a police woman
she was tall
and had revolver
and a shotgun
with her
i was looking
at a man
walking towards me
but she was looking me
in the eye
when she said
buen día
and i said
good morning to her
this afternoon
as i walked on gravel
i saw the neighbor's hen
struggling to swallow a snake
both were small
both were fighting
but the hen was sipping
the snake like spaghetti
the snake was wagging its tale
till it disappeared
and i told the children
the snake was still dancing
inside the hens stomach
this evening
when it was our turn
to eat dinner
we had an earthquake
as we ate tortillas & soup
Monday, June 14, 2010
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