Mexican Daydream Poem by C S Katulka

Mexican Daydream



A south wind calls now
for Mexican life. Dirt road driveway scattering chickens walking to
work in a produce stand replenishing plantains and lettuce, in the daytime,
typewriter-writing and tequila with the moon,
pillow-side language training with a young, creamed-coffee skinned
bride.
Twilight tangos while the chickens sleep.

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C S Katulka

C S Katulka

Mineola, NY
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