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Friday, February 25, 2011

THE COUNTRY POVERTY

Homeland away, map,

map ever.

Because the past is never

and tomorrow morning.

I keep a smell of clover,

a street with trees,

hand recount,

light on this river.

Patria, letters arriving

and others returning,

paper birds

flying over the map.

Because the past is never

and tomorrow morning

Julio Cortázar

the book: Papers unexpected

Photo: Monique (Pantheon Tehuipango, Sierra Zongolica)