I know you know

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I know you know

That"s us brothers
Just rain, buy the rain
I have deserted the poet
Chet Baker finds me
Wondrous people
Nina Simone
Close your eyes to not see the flags
The Hands of Victor Jara

Chet Baker finds me
though I hid behind warmth
and am caressed by hands
in a room where
curtains stand guard

Chat Baker finds me easily
his trumpet celebrates sleepy nights
broad avenue walks
cramped hotels
and their balconies

it asks of me to remember
all that goes on tonight

to recall
the palm trees lining the ocean of her scent

every time
when I think that fall back has been ordered

2018-08-21T17:22:53+00:00 December 21st, 2010|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 75|0 Comments