LEGENDS OF THE PRAIRIE

(’06)

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-There’s that wind,,,
again…

-Easterly wind,
mystery wind…

-There’s an old sayin’
around these parts:

“When the October wind blows,
it means one of two things.”

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SPANISH GARDEN

(’06)

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– Excuse me,,,
I’m looking for a flower…

– It has a heavenly
fragrance –
likes to disguise itself…

– Her name is sometimes,
Rosa,
other times, Violeta,
or Margarita, or Orquídea…

– If you see her,
tell her that my jardín,
es su jardín,,,
y mi jardín la espera.

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THE HEAVEN HERALD

(’06)

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ANGELS IN NEAR-COLLISION
Is Heaven Overspirited?

Social Notes –

Angel Food & Angel Cake
were united in matrimony –
The ceremony was attended
by a flock of obese angels.

Consumer alert!

Angel-Mart announces a recall:
angel wings distributed by the giant retailer
have been found to have
a defective flip-flap mechanism,,,
sometimes they flip,
when they should be flapping.

Literary news –

“Good heavens!” was inducted
into Paradise’s Words of Fame.

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WHEN A POET DIES…

(1/23/05) I read this tribute to Joseph (Joe) Hansen during his
memorial at Beyond Baroque. We met during the first meeting
of the Venice Poetry Workshop, back in ’69. When I walked in he
welcomed me & asked my name; after I said “Luís (Lou-EASE) Campos”
he exclaimed, “That’s a very poetic name!” Thank you, Joe, for
making me feel welcome, and for being who you were. RIP.

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– The singing continues,,,

– The Earth turns
at the same rhythm,,,

– The Sun still rises,,,

– But it’s not the same,
there’s a great void,
a vast feeling of loss,,,

– If you listen closely
to the bird,
a note is missing,,,

– If you look at the stars,
they’re not as bright as
as they were,
when the poet wrote.

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CONFUSIONATION

(’13)

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– Welcome to Strangelaandia,
where everything that isn’t, is,,,

– Where you turn on the light
for darkness,,,
and the stars’ names
are on the Walk of Fame
on Oblivion Boulevard…

– Yes, of course, means No,
Mañana is Today,
Bueno es Malo,
For Sure always means Maybe…

“We interrupt
whatever this is,
for a message from our president,
Sibelius Rodríguez,,,”

– – ‘My fellow Strangelaandians…
a strange thing didn’t happen to me
on my way to the office this morning…’

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