Holidays
Two doors open straight to the sky. Farmer’s baskets
with grapevine branches and grapevine leaves left
in the hallway. Names of children, peaches, apricots,
pears, grapes, figs and their exquisite aroma colour a glass,
big, rotating sphere, like a colour globe on the closed school
and outside the untamed cicadas recite again and again
the same poems and not for the exams.
Libros Libertad 