* La vaca, "the cow" in Spanish.
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You confide in me that you are lonely,
She is the one who will notice that the first snapdragon of Spring is
I will keep Broken things: The big clay Pot
When the people have won a victory whether small or large do you ever wonder
Knowing you might some day come and how unprepared I’ve always been like Mr. Sloppy in Charles Dickens’
Be nobody’s darling; Be an outcast. Take the contradictions Of your life And wrap around
When you see water in a stream you say: oh, this is stream water; When you see water in the river you say: oh, this is water
My desire is always the same; wherever Life deposits me: I want to stick my toe & soon my whole body
My brothers knew The things you know. I did not scorn learning them; It’s just my mind
The tree of life has fallen on my small house. I thought it was so much bigger! But it is not. There in the distance I see the m…
To change the world enough you must cease to be afraid of the poor. We experience your fear as the lea… humiliations; in the past
Word reaches us that you are sleeping, sleeping. Dismayed we have turned to the sea. We encounter among others
As if I’ve swallowed A watermelon And Sidestepping My digestive tract
How can Humanity look the deer in the face? How can I,
I said to Poetry:"I’m finished with you." Having to almost die before some wierd light comes creeping through