Incidental, short poems in English and Spanish
(lo lamento: mi teclado no tiene acentos!)
"Oh idle reader who with your time regales me
These humble pages will, I hope, amuse -
But should they not, then may at least my Muse
Bestow her grace upon her one-man army"
09 March 2010
My Only Land
I'm born to roam the open paths
of many a distant, foreign shore
But far from you I'll be no more
Your country's now my only land
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