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Carne vale

March 7th, 2011


Golden shoes
and lace
on a bony knee
of aged Sundays
and pearl
around necks of
sagging flesh
waiting
in excitement
for the procession
of shared solitude
Behind the ardent rows
the beauties
pass
no need yet
for this wait
that brings out but
saints
Their time is to night
the fiesta of the flesh
forgotten the
Carne vale
of their mothers in the street

A carnival in Valencia... Brides walking to the sea

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