Pullin' a Palin, Moanin' & Grinnin'

¡Hola! Everybody...
I have to thank the neocons for my new range of linguistic options. For example, my new girlfriend didn’t get pregnant because I pulled a palin and she won’t see me anymore because I bushed the whole relationship. Not too worry, I plan to go a hikin' along the Appalachian trail...

See?

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Nows [no. 9]

We moan, we grin, and we roll apart
for some small talk
after our little piece of dying.

It's a feeble reach
for the rational,
some tiny piece of evidence
that proves that we are
still alive...

Once again in possession of
our separate selves.
Once again intact...

-- Edward-Yemíl Rosario ©