memories from my Spanish childhood
with the long hair
The dog shitting on the pavement
The big dogs with the tiny
maids with whips
Whipping Whip Whipped
The home
with the honeyvomit smell
And the gardener
he had only four teeth none in front
My Mother
The bitter
And the sunfloweroil she gave her love
in plastic
plastic is cheaper
My Mother
The smoke that came from her mouth
And red nails around
scratching
never calm
My father
with the swollen stomach
never came to time
afterwards
the good hands holding
the glass
Poetry by Lourdes
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Written on 2006-04-03 at 16:55
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the good
The homewith the long hair
The dog shitting on the pavement
The big dogs with the tiny
maids with whips
Whipping Whip Whipped
The home
with the honeyvomit smell
And the gardener
he had only four teeth none in front
My Mother
The bitter
And the sunfloweroil she gave her love
in plastic
plastic is cheaper
My Mother
The smoke that came from her mouth
And red nails around
scratching
never calm
My father
with the swollen stomach
never came to time
afterwards
the good hands holding
the glass
Poetry by Lourdes
Read 757 times
Written on 2006-04-03 at 16:55
Tags Betrayal
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