Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Pressure Point To Start My Period
luis perez chose
(Havana, 1972)
A city is not a place where you live like a spider I'm not a cachumbamba tell me a word that articulates alive City ...
"Man."
But a man living space:
Size, clarity, tables with white tablecloths and napkins and cutlery and glasses and flies wheeling and Monday and another on Sunday and a Friday and a Tuesday just hovering flies.
the homeless in the park like flies hovering.
Holy Spirit enlighten us!
People talk quietly in their homes ...
Oldest without force, say
"this city was bacana, Ñagué."
bacana bacana bacana bacana bacana bacana bacana
"the cradle of his birth the mother is lying on the patio in the rain is oxidized."
"go people without money."
"... but hey, wages will rise, but still, na 'ma you drop something in hand and gimme gimme 10 20 50 ... gimme gimme 30 must pay the pot, you must pay the current, you have to pay the TV ... "
Santiago de Cuba, how beautiful you are
Santiago de Cuba, how beautiful you are
That ship by throwing photos with white faces, pass.
bacana bacana bacana bacana bacana bacana bacana
From the Grand Hotel is the city better there: as you see around here: the same
Flies
flies flies people like flies, not knowing where to alight.
There is no stone that I can put the natural liberty "that I have-of being alive.
Tell me what law governs my blood
and what law can regulate my freedom!
"! ... To see, man, what you want! "
" I now put a proper restaurant's own my property, with tables, and people always full and will not see flies or pingaaaa! "
a metaphor!
pingaaaa is not a metaphor!
Oh but how I put this in a poem that resembles help me to bear such a fact sheet
Santiago de Cuba that borders are
Look beyond the end of street Booths on his wheelchair, the man writes and writes and writes write about how a government should behave towards its citizens so that the imperialists can not handle it.
2
The youth goes empty nights sitting in the shadows of darkness.
3
City Guide.
half dollar a motorcycle taxi, only for nationals.
pay before the end of the journey: care, may surprise you and the law does not recognize this service.
Working
men.
Thousands of motorcycles, taxis, men flying over the city with its sounds boring death, the forgotten wonder of being alive.
A city is not a place where you live like a spider a man is not a
City-man
Tree-Land
Sun-light
A city where his last stone just or live like a rock
A man does not end in the body are not a slave to all change because life is a movement
Inside outside in
Why this human river frozen under the sun of life?
Santiago Sun sun sun
Hot earth earth earth Santiago
you listen
you listen sun
you listen
land
sun-earth man is the poem
do you know?
understand?
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