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Old Mariachis
Painting at Fábrica La Aurora San Miguel de Allende, Guanajuato, México
 
 
THIS WEEK’S WORDS come from “No More Cake Here” by Natalie Diaz: mortuary, motor, many, midnight, mouths, mariachis, mutants, magician, meth, missed, more, maybe


 
~~ 1 ~~
 
old mariachis
their faces creased with music
tumbling through the night
 
~~ 2 ~~
 
A little more time—
the cobblestones will crumble
and fresh woods will sprout.
 
~~ 3 ~~
 
Maybe the ravens
know more about nasturtiums
than ever I will.
 
~~ 4 ~~
 
old poet hobbling
near the pond’s edge at midnight
ripple of water
 
~~ 5 ~~
 
Sing me a riddle:
How many crooked pathways
make a journey whole?

 
~~ 6 ~~
 
It is a sonnet,
and anything can happen—
pour it in their mouths!
 
~~ 7 ~~
 
an old motor home
clunking along the highway
gypsy at the wheel
 
~~ 8 ~~
 
thinking once more of
those missed opportunities—
sixty untold tales
 
~~ 9 ~~
 
the old magician
seeking advice from ravens
on a windy night
 
~~ 10 ~~
 
one breath from heaven
mortuary director
waits for the next call
 
~~ 11 ~~
 
sudden explosion—
a meth lab in his kitchen
blows the guy to hell
 
~~ 12 ~~
 
seventeen mutants
singing alto in the choir—
the strange ways of God

 
Poems © 2015 and photo © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
 
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Ablaze

Desert fence photo SonoranMay2013126a_zpsa7694ae3.jpg
Sonoran Desert, Southern Arizona
 


Desert magician,
did you set the fence ablaze
with a cunning spell?

 
Text and photo © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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