Saturday, November 12, 2016

Will Remember the Bulb
- for Bibiana Padilla Maltos

The dream of being ignored
became the dream of a face of
feces falling into a mirror
which was the dream of a
soft rain of needles clinking
against the windows and a
dim light at the end of a street
,this will be the dream you
remembered of a lightbulb
gently tapping the wall next to a door


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