otro mundo

it smells of humidity
it sounds like a garden
this diverse and simplistic world that builds
on the notion of happiness

white blooms invite
hummingbird like friends
red charbroiled rooftops
have yet to invite the rain

scattered languages
are like a complication of songs
–that include the poetry of the pigeons–
a coo in the afternoon

speaking of “cou”s
the anarchist graffiti is omniscent
the train station display said it well.
“un otro mundo es posible”
I couldn’t agree more.