MY HELEN
PUERICULTORA
O my dear
daughter
A life
Praying and
looking for you
And I find
your photo in facebook
Should I
praise the Jews?
Your eyes
and nose belong
To our
breed
And also
your inconformist attitude
thar surprises me
Beautiful English
rose
Born in
Yorkshire
And bred in
an Essex garden
Giving love
and care
To the
newborn
We are ALWAYS
IN TURMOIL AND REBELION
O Lord forgive
my sins
I am poor
roaming writer and dreamer
Searching amd
marching continous
For the
Promissed land
Earning our quotidian bread and butter
Defending life, wine, and freedom
We are the
lost tribe of Israel
There is a
mystery in this strangement
Life without
you both
Was a
crucifixion
I tried
hard
I did not
make it
Lord I was
not worthy
Of the Big
Love of my long days
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