VI
|
||
|---|---|---|
|
Hell No! We won't Go! We said in the womb But nobody heard us Or asked our permission on becoming Nuyoricans before being born! We wanted to be born on the beach and not in Bellevue Hospital Across the street from the city morgue & East River nightmares! Oh yeah it would have been more exciting to be born on a mountain As opposed to a mental institution for recent sane immigrants! Porque we were not crazy for coming to a cold country in summer Outfits and speaking a language that only we could understand So that their right hand will never know what our left hand is Up to! Nobody alive can modify our unpredictable normal behavior Which at last has been captured by the incorrectly correct lens Of a camera that belongs to an out of focus fotografer from The eternal temporary Loisaida who goes by the name of Adal And only his camera knows what his last name really is! What I have so far said & what I have said so far should Make you feel good about being out of focus for el past Century In an experimental society of upper & lower class secret agents Who have invaded the privacy of the imagination of natural Intercontinental gossip about how creation has evolved into The suspicious character feared by children of all political Misconceptions and contraceptions for library books with mucho Too much information capable of addressing the salad dressing State of mindless affairs of the systematically dispossessed Tribe of terrific and specific and prolific contradictions! Who were only conspiring on being poverty stricken for a few Years & a few months & a few weeks & a few days only! & not The next Millenium in el promised land of indecisions where anyone Who doesn't have impaired vision is working for the supreme Secret Service whose mission is to find the last Mango
|
||
| I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII - VIII - IX - X - XI - XII - XIII - XIV - XV - XVI - XVII |