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pumpkin poem

amo las viejas endechas melodious
encima del sur en la rotura del día
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
éste es el arsenal
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
la fragancia vino
los arcos del puente rojo
aflíjase no para el invisible
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
claro de luna profundo y blando
la noche era negra y drear
materia de la luna

 



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