Milo Tamezuntitled poemoctober 2008 | 
2 day
i was        born
                 an emigrant
                 into
a body
    old
          from XX Cent
                                      ury
       a film
           myself
                         from mExico
as exotic as
                 a charro sin frijol
     landless cow
                              oiless soils
Today,
           darkness turns
                             bright less
corunda
                        as corn as oil turned: White
The Wall
                of mezcalito sin guzano
                a Visitor myself
                                skin off
maizcito in Red
                    Purple
                                            In Michoacān too:
                                                                           THEY
BOMBED
                                                     cow
                                                          war
                                                               a
                                                               w
                                                           f  a  s
                                                               r
                                                               d
                                                     c
ism
an old fashioned game
                            from
                        a vintage Century Picture:
                                                                        chilito
film
              spicy jala  peņo
                                turn s
                                          weet
                                          shade
                                             CraCk mOLcAjeTE
