Stony the Road. Harold J. Recinos
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Название: Stony the Road

Автор: Harold J. Recinos

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Религия: прочее

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isbn: 9781532674426

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СКАЧАТЬ prison, the black shawls hung

      to dry worn by the old woman in

      love with church, the pretty blouses

      worn by Jessica that she made look

      handmade, and the occasional nasty

      blond hair wig. I saw these things

      almost daily wondering whether they

      could pray or know anything about the

      blocks exhausted gods, could they tell

      me why the police batons beat Willy

      long enough to make the buildings

      scream and the little children screech

      with tiring fear. on the way to public

      school 66 each morning I would

      glance at the alley aware the rest of

      the city doesn’t even know the people

      who only own clotheslines live here,

      then by the end of a week I would visit

      the Saturday night confessional to tell

      an Irish priest who just learned to speak

      Spanish the damn stone where we live

      is just never rolled away.

      Migrant Woman

      in the wrinkled black and white

      photo she holds the Holy Book

      with sweat streaming down her

      earth colored brow. with dark

      eyes in a slender migrant farmer

      frame she hopes to break free. I

      expect you know the fields that

      consume her, the misty bleeding

      landscape, the fretting hours spent

      with others bent, the riches made

      from her wounds, and the Spanish

      tears she fetches from her most

      intimate well. keep her divine

      image in front of you, let the part

      of you that is dead, stand beside

      her with news that we are entirely

      set free, rip out God’s pages from

      the book, request with fire in your

      words the Holy keys, use them to

      make the callous world tremble and

      kiss for her sake the wicked dark

      good-bye.

      Genesis

      I remember playing on the

      streets for hours and spinning

      tops with friends who loved

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