GRINDER

 

 

GRINDER

Nothing is eternal

but you will do your best effort

Take out scissors knives

the grinder has arrived

blowing his whistle

Grinding songs

with desert sand

essential in the

counterpoint with the

dogs howling

Comes to wake up

magic splinters

that rejuvenate metal

Nothing is perfect

proclaims in the shadow

from the portal

Everything is dented

everything is damaged

minus the unbreakable edge

of the dreaded scythe

He crosses himself

turn around

follow your path

well you know

that on this street

there is no more life

Edgar Bueno

Feb-5-2024

https://riistas.wordpress.com/2024/02/05/grinder/

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Taken from the book

The Third Phrase From The Sun

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/

riista blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/

Edgar's page on the Riísta blog

https://riistas.wordpress.com/libros-de-edgar-bueno

Other books by Edgar

The book of animals and parks of Venezuela

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7

The Book of Edgar

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4