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| ***BIO*** Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal was born in Cuernavaca, Morelos, Mexico. He works in Los Angeles, CA in the mental health field. His new chapbook "Garden of Rock" is available from Kendra Steiner Editions . His work has appeared in The American Dissident, Blue Collar Review, and Remark Poetry Journal. Upcoming work will appear in Main Street Rag, Pemmican, and Colitas Press. His first book
of poetry, Raw Materials, can be ordered through his E-mail: Cuatemochi@aol.com |
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| Night of Long Shadows |
| by Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal |
| The sky wept like a baby
The earth swelled up. The moon stood witness. The wet street glistened. Crossing the road a grotesque Man played chicken With the beasts on wheels In the rain soaked street. The cold, wet flowers and trees Offered their gift, A fragrance only The rain could awaken, To this night of Long shadows. |
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