Sniper In The Spanish Civil War Poem by Bernard Henrie
Sniper In The Spanish Civil War
Morado is a color I learned
in Barcelona and the phrase:
pasarlas moradas:
to have a bad time of it.
A bandolero across
your girlish chest,
your silhouette posed
against the slowing sky,
dead from a sniper bullet
shot at great distance;
rough as a garden weed
Spanish to the touch.
Thursday, March 7, 2013
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