Street’s lights by night

Street’s lights by night

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The photons of the reflex

Of the green, yellow and red

Semaphore’s lights

Were splashing

Along with the raindrops

The asphalt of the street

When the car did hit me

Throwing me unconscious

Below the park’s bank

Near the not quite dead

Sleeping drunk man

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The vampire waked up us both

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Too much TV

Too much solitude

Too much books to read

May be boredom

Have made his brain of cheese

His meat was soft

As the soft in software

His nails and teeth were fragile

His age advanced

Unlike his knowledge

Of the street fight rules set

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Teeth against knives and kicks

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He tried and failed

To mesmerize us

Impress us with his linage

His culture

And his foreign accent

But the rules of street fight

Mandates death At this repulsive cases

Of literary madness excess

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On his red eyes

The streets lights left stamped

His disgust for our uncivilized ways

VABM May 8, 2010