Havana Night Life by Margarita Engle
The old troubadour sings
to his own heart
imploring himself
to keep faith
in love
while all the rest
floats away
even the lively audience
of foreigners, who imagine
that all tropical music
must be happy.
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The old troubadour sings
to his own heart
imploring himself
to keep faith
in love
while all the rest
floats away
even the lively audience
of foreigners, who imagine
that all tropical music
must be happy.
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Perfect!
Posted by: Robert | April 15, 2008 at 07:35 PM
Excellent capture, Margarita.
Posted by: aurora | April 17, 2008 at 05:03 PM