
[español abajo] all about miahuatlanmexican town of mexican proportionsmexican police and mexican law firmswet dust sticks to mexican streetswet dust twixt our bright lit teethwarmer than the mountainsin the wind a feeble chillthe fashion is a cowboy hat and big belt buckleor a baggy t-shirt and baseball capwomen have their hair tight, and their jeans…

the beach fills up my toesthe sunball slowly goesthe clouds a-pinken sweetlythe sea-breeze wheezy blowsfriendships built on sandgrains and granules andseashell shards and sweating beercanscement the new-formed bandthoughts want to be heardbut don’t support the wordstumbled mumbled sentenceslike broken-throated birdsthe eyes of night alivethe darkness is a beautywe dig and dive and stretch and strivelike…

when i began to learn to love is when i learnt to live with love and all i had was everything though all of things was not enough so off i took in search of things and things i found them everywhere and everywhere was not a place and anyone was not a face so…