The Other Yard
Old Words New
Sunday, September 17, 2023
No judge at all
Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Friday, March 24, 2023
One man
Needs to be
smarter
than those
who are
evil
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Thursday, July 15, 2021
She said (II)
Leave
the past behind
Keep the memories
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Sunday, July 11, 2021
She said (I)
Be the wind
on
my water
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Wednesday, June 30, 2021
Under your eyes
The beauty of a name
The beauty of a book
The beauty of a step
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Wednesday, May 26, 2021
I remember those days
Returning home
through the night
impossibly young.
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Thursday, May 20, 2021
That old musician
Memory
plays
the pendulum
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Friday, May 14, 2021
The thing is
After enough time
there’s no one left to say
they’re sorry
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Clock counter
Days are too long
keeping life
too short
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Wednesday, December 16, 2020
I miss my winters with a warm bath and a hot toddy
She had a name born from springtime
yet here I am : calling her from the cold
when there is
no one around
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Tuesday, June 23, 2020
Black Angel
Out there
on the other side of the street
she’s waiting for him
and Perry gets the bat
and hits the toy-car
but it doesn’t brake
So he cries out her name out loud
and takes another sip from the bottle
without noticing it’s empty
Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Saturday, March 14, 2020
Comedy Outward
When
the book is wrong
burn the book
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
Thursday, March 12, 2020
The Heart
We all know it’s a muscle
pumping blood all through us
and yet —
all those people
along so many years
thinking it was more —
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Espejo opaco al fondo del mar. Dorso de luna gris. Cardón
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