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Parasitic
a bad night for fleas
the weather cold as winter
all over my body
the poor go out only on Sundays
good-natured about the privileges of power
to itch and tick and eat
at any time
Poemas sobre el tema: flea
Poemas sobre el tema «flea» en Poets.by.
Assignation
In the forest, out
of the way we lay
together, his wife
a pretty woman. And
in the morning, blood
and fleas, me
and not me.