A Piece of Paper
“No te preocupes,†I said to...
A Winter's Day
I have seen the aged givers of destiny flicker...
She'd never been to a big dance,
never been invited...
Boreas, the North Wind
I walked along the sidewalk...
Even Jack is Dead
In the camposanto at night...
Leaning against a city wall, `
marking indifferent time with a cigarette...
Found Your Rhythm
Ten years after you packed up...
God is in the rain, sprinkled on my face,
the kisses of a thousand angels...
Don't Think of Her Anymore
I don't think of her any more...
The sun like a giant fire breather
spreads its scaly tail and flies...
Mexican-American
You call yourself an American, a Mexican-American...
I walk in the shadows of suffering
as night lurks in the gutters...