The moon entered the room
--its darklight sickle-shaped
"La luna vino a la fragua"
the room now forge-of-arrival
"Si muero, dejad el balcón abierto"
and the balcony once open
remains unclosably open, still
"A las cinco de la tarde"
The clock strikes five
and dusk swallowed the Moon.
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: ...just because Lorca was a poet.
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