Still, he is a lion on the gurney. I talk a little to make sure he's dead. I have some memory of riding his shoulders through the fragrant night. Three fish coiled in a creel. So many butterflies and ...
Poems that follow a young girl's relationship with a boy; their first meeting, dating, falling in love, and eventual break up.
That's what misery is, Nothing to have at heart. It is to have or nothing. It is a thing to have, A lion, an ox in his breast, To feel it breathing there. Corazon, stout dog, Young ox, bow-legged bear ...