Oda a la Neruda...
i love your crazy houses
the stripped walls
the riotous colours
your views out to sea
your eagles eye to
the sky the hills the houses
of Valparaiso
i love the way you sail
your ship through the neighborhood
you, Pablo, the non swimmer
who collects the ocean
the sun
through portals and windows
curious objects and
weird pink taxiderm-ied birds
coloured glass bottles
and naps in the sun
and i talk pigeon spanish
with Manuels pigeon english
the gardener
at your place
No comments:
Post a Comment