Thursday, July 21, 2005
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Desde las ocho y media no hubo luz,
el calor y los mosquitos todo el día neciando.
Qué bueno que esta mañana antes de irte,
llenaste la cubeta azul.
el calor y los mosquitos todo el día neciando.
Qué bueno que esta mañana antes de irte,
llenaste la cubeta azul.
# posted by Homero Pumarol @ 6:33 PM 
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This poem reminds me of Williams's Just to say, I can not think of a better compliment:
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold.
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I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold.
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