HELLOLLEHELLOLLEHELLOHHELLOLLEHELLOLLEHELLOLLEHELLOLLEH When I was Growing up I was always Told I had to work Hard to get Inside the Door and once I got Inside my job was to open it for Others. I am Opening the Door and Knocking it Off its Hinges. I'm an American Sappho c/s Who Else?
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Monday, October 4, 2010
The Dream that Sleeps with Power: A Sonnet for the Dream Act
Soñar no Cuesta, an old saying
I traveled the road of dreams and did not
know that it would come to an end but I
believed it would extend and always start
again, and by its nature never die
or be detained. Dreams are not foreclosures,
bankruptcies, they're not bad deals behind doors
when economies decline, liberties abort,
and successes judged by tallies of war.
How many of what origin are killed
in a day, how proud and patriotic
is death's banner? Dark, dry, and deserted
the dead-end of dreams is sad and symbolic.
It's not just the dollar that's lost its hour
now dreams are only for those in power.
Originally published at: http://labloga.blogspot.com/2010/09/festival-de-flor-y-canto-yesterday.html
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