Cavalo Nero, page 21

this truculent sun
burns my imagination
signs its declaration
of impossible partneship
but I smile at it rebelliously
it forgives my turpitude
vehemently wrapping me up
and I become a nice burrito
ready to go
straight to its digestive system

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