Saturday, April 10, 2010

They spoke to me in words...

¡Hola! Everybody...
Headed out to look at apartments. I have to move (again) ::sigh::

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Yesterdays [no. 2]


They spoke to me in words always clear,
offering those timeless personal messages.

Clichés back-to-back,
a thousand punch lines thrown together,
like beads of wisdom, requiring no reply
needing no answers.

Why was it I could never thank them
in their own tongue?

They came barging into my head
whenever it pleased them
but I could return their visits
only by an invitation
that never arrived.

-- Edward Yemíl Rosario


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