9961. Two Worlds 9/24/2008
9962. To A Friend 9/25/2008
9963. In Your Company 9/25/2008
9964. An Immortal Love? 9/25/2008
9965. What You Did Not Say 9/25/2008
9966. In The World Of Poetry 9/25/2008
9967. 13th Of February 9/25/2008
9968. Whether We Are Dogs Or Men 9/25/2008
9969. I Found My Niche 9/25/2008
9970. About The Winner 9/25/2008
9971. For Papa 9/25/2008
9972. For Mama 9/25/2008
9973. So You Like To See Things Upside Down? 9/27/2008
9974. You Know How To Mix The Oil And The Water 9/27/2008
9975. For The Buds That Bloom 9/27/2008
9976. Gratis Et Amore 9/27/2008
9977. The Jesuit Father 9/27/2008
9978. Teach Them How To Fish 9/27/2008
9979. Early Morning 9/27/2008
9980. This Evening 9/27/2008
9981. Just Being Myself 9/27/2008
9982. Sunday 4: 44 A.M. 9/27/2008
9983. Becoming The 'It' 9/27/2008
9984. Some Possibilities Of Moving Up The Ladder Of Awareness 9/28/2008
9985. Marx Ernst, The Ghost In The Abstractions Of Kandinsky 9/28/2008
9986. Just Say The Word And You Shall Be Healed 9/28/2008
9987. The House That Tiago And Konsay Left 9/30/2008
9988. The Caution From The Man Who Taught Evolution 10/1/2008
9989. If You Need My Pen 10/1/2008
9990. When You Start To Talk About Nothing 10/1/2008
9991. Visiting Something Previous 10/1/2008
9992. When I Write These Lines 10/1/2008
9993. At 4: 19 In The Morning 10/1/2008
9994. I Promised Not To Wake Up Early And Write Again 10/1/2008
9995. Learn To Wait 10/1/2008
9996. Sleeping 10/6/2008
9997. My Smile To You Dear Sick One 10/6/2008
9998. As I Write This Poem 10/6/2008
9999. As You Feel The Pain At The Side Of Your Abdomen 10/6/2008
10000. The Poem That Makes You Cry 10/8/2008

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' The Last Dance Of Your Life '


you don't really have to mind
what power do you have for it

when it comes
it comes
none can prevent it
from sitting beside you

the doctors are honest
and sometimes
too stupid to give you a promise
for another extension of

a hope that poisons the mind instead
and makes
our recent stand rigid and

for those who have seen the light
on one hand
sees death as
a welcome experience
in fact a festivity
another coming experience
another full moon
at the bay

another ...

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A red hibiscus that blooms
In the morning
Closes, wilts, in the afternoon,
You expect another one of its kind tomorrow,
A china rose,
Your night life,
At the outdoor café, sitting on light fabricated
Silver chairs, sipping tea, puffing smoke, sipping
Margarita, gazing

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