Friday, February 12, 2010

Rikers Island February Inmate Schedule

INFINITE

When you have a son,
have the son of the house and the whole street,
have when riding on the rump of the beggar
car and pushing the English governess
and child gringo weighting
Creole and white boy black
weighting and weighting Indian child and the child india black
charging the earth.

When you have a child, there are many children
the street is filled
and the square and the bridge
and
market and church and every child is our street crossing
and
car runs him over and when out on the balcony
and when the pool closes up, and when a child
shout, do not know if ours is
cry or the child, and if it bleed
and complains, for the moment

not know if ay is yours or if blood is ours.

When you have a child is our child
accompanying blind and
Meninas and the same dwarf
and Prince and Princess of France
and that San Antonio in the arms and having
Coromoto legs.
When you have a son, we laugh all creeks, all crying
crispa us, wherever it comes.
When you have a child, has the world in
and heart out.

And when you have two children
have all the children of the earth,
the millions of children with the land mourn, mothers
to laugh, to dream the worlds, Paul Fort
who wanted to
joined hands for the world outside the track of a wheel, which
Man of State, which has a cute kid,
God wants to gut the inside and outside,
those who escaped Herod
parted down in Hiroshima eyes, as children of war, because sufficient for all the light out of a child a crack
China or Japanese look.

When two children
have any fear of the planet, all the fear
men who want to kill
bright light and strike the sails
and bloody rubber balls and dip into tears
railway line.
When two
children have the joy and woe the world into two heads,
all the anguish and all hope
light and tears, to see which one comes,
whether the way the universe
mourn the way of shining stars. Andrés Eloy Blanco



Beautiful poetry, which sends me my cousin Esther from Caracas. When you have two children, you have all the fear of the planet. Attest. Aperta

Galegas

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