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Haiku Collection #2


Boque of flowers
Bursts into the room, the Dad
Feels the scent too

San Berdo’ Freeway
D&G Blue and warm wind
Her dark eyes, Friday’s

Huevos Rancheros
Paper and a cigarette
Glowing this morning

Circular saw stops
Ringing in the autumn air
Amid fresh saw dust

Sweet syrup goes down
Under pemex skies orange
Over brown beauties

A.T.V..s, city streets,
A kid’s dreams are everywhere
In that sand pussy

Dull steel water
Empty beach in the distance
I am nothing there

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