lunes, julio 30, 2007

Some lines written in tuition

Unplugged for a time longer than expected,
Lost all connection to the outer world,
He, as nobody seemed to be affected,
Began to whirl what was already whirled.

From “ Poem to me, poet to you”, included in P. Ménard Valderrama, If an unknown drunkard, the other night, Glasgow upon Leaf, White Fart Editions, 1986.

(Tardaremos en volver. No antes de San Bartolomé. Tal vez para San Rocky, tal vez para Santa Rosa de Lima)

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