El Dias de los Muertos
El Dias de los Muertos
Soon, mea culpa;
soon, mea culpa; soon and very soon, mea maxima culpa.
USA: 400 million
ghosts screaming for no one to hear.
Our will is done; our
abandoned bodies are unburied.
Octavio Paz, how
beautifully you sang
in the labyrinth of
solitude.
We did not listen to
death.
The flies and the
roaches and the worms
go about their
business.
They do not listen to
death.
They eat it.
Jerry W. Ward, Jr. March
6, 2018
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