Enriquito Lucero Jr. Poems

In physical sense
I've got no time...
But I wanted to
Yet I got no dime!
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Riddle exist tho' with answeR
One but you I cannot fill intO
Since beauty invented mysterieS
Every noble failed to definE
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Pushed in the spotlight
Torched in a dark night
Cursed with a full might
Hushed still with delight!
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A room.
In an attic.
That room
Inside
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cnanot utetr
a wrod
cnanot tlel
his tlae
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Benneto Mossoulini to the Fuhrer:
'Let us invite the Jews for a dinner! '
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Where does the roads lead to?
The rivers, the sea,
The sky, the rain?
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A victim of your crimes
Suffering in silence
From your deeply-rooted curse!
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A knock on the door!

Open it:
! Whacked!
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Creeping over an old
creaky floor,
Hearing voices
never heard before:
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