Friday, June 25, 2010

Manfrotto Tripod 3021

Poetry Weekend

Rabies is rough and salty as blood, and there
to swallow swallow swallow
for anyone to see anyone

Is it worth it?
Knowing this is the greatness that I have.
In this small time crooked
nothing is small.
And without the right to defeat because there was no fighting

but injured.

(Helena Ramos, river of blood will be my name )