Juan dicent

Rookie (8-22-1969 / Santo Domingo)

Luna Llena - Poem by Juan dicent

There she was
dropping tunes like a Stainway
her last words still in my head
round and round and round
like a tune by Talking Heads
'I'll be back tonite, dressed by the book, in yellow'.
Suddenly the sun rose up
she was silent
like a grave

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 26, 2005

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