not good enough,
to share an afternoon,
sipping coffee,
relaxing on the weekend...
not good enough,
to share a meal,
served up with
mouthwatering conversation...
not good enough
to spend a winter day,
warming up,
slurping on cups of tea...
not good enough,
to stand on stage
and read poems
to the crowd
in the smoky lounge...
maybe I need some Mexicans
to "spice" up my writing...
WAIT!!!
I am a Mexican* ;)
Maybe you're
not good enough
for me.
*those lines are in reference to "Pretty White Poetry...aka PWP" a poem by Paul Martínez-Pompa....at least that's what i think the title was. Had the pleasure of hearing him read some of his poems last Wednesday.
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You are good enough. I have been waiting to share a sip of coffee with ya. This suits our missing each other at Chanclita's café. Pues aver cuando.
gracias Santiago!
we will see when we finally cross paths :)
btw i hear that the poet i mentioned in this post will be making another appearance soon....perhaps at CC's store ;)
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