It's midnight..she cries moremoremore...I got a mustang, it'll do eighty...hoot owl howlin' by my window...wildfire burns five-inch fuse...Oh Lucid! Follow me out to the shed...moonlight ride!
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
(Self-published. Please contact author directly to order.)
Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
Sage
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Love Tinka
what more could we want ;-)!