Smirk Poem by Windsor Guadalupe Jr

Smirk



A man who
Listens to his bones fracture,
Makes sweet music to the night,
Who breathes alone,
Builds a fire to incinerate himself
And reads himself
Love stories,
Poems,
Stories of exploits
And divine intervention,
Is a man who dies
With a smirk in his face.

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