Written for NaPoWriMo Day #6 (take a poem in a different language and see what the words remind you of)
I used “Hoy Chamizo” by Luisa Futoransky
stars and pasta vex the maps the cubes abridging is is perilous I re-route my life, pampered and lazy to be sure. Simple duelling brings us together and finally the mercy of valediction Wheat grains wheel all through the spring and in the fire the night takes orbit. Have we lost all our pies?
Out of the Cave 