MY FIRST FLIGHT
Before I was superman Clark Kent
Climbing on top of the guava
reached the breeze with his hands and smeared
afternoon sun
Wind I shook like paper
While clinging to the branches
saw the world in the neighbors yard
and played Lois Lane in the strange skirt
Then I went the same wind
Peleándole fruit the birds
Everything went very well with air
Up kryptonite that called me to eat.
From the Book: Siddartha, the traveler's feet air.
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