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The Arcanum is about to burn

On Earth there is no Harmony.

Not even a Kiss among Poets saves us!

In the Amazon river everything burns:

Until the Dreams, the Chimeras.

We are completely naked

Before the mirror of its waters.

The Amazon River laughs at us

Because it will take us, one day

Towards Nothing.

-Daniel de Culla



We were a gang of girls and boys

Three and three

Young people from twelve to fourteen


"Hares run by the sea,

Hares run by the sea,

By the mount the sardines, tralara,

By the mount the sardines, tralara,

By the mount the sardines. Ó

Dreaming of that sublime straw

That the girls were going to do to us.

Straw that would be a heaven to see

In the middle of a road

Where no one could see us.

Our girls telling to us:

-Don't ask Chichi, my life

Don't order Chumino, my good

That the Period goes down cloudy

And the urine too.

Higher up, in that high

There was a beautiful gerbil

With more than twelve meters high

That only those that are accented

They can see it.

The cup is leafy, elongated

Like our rounded sardine.

Its alternate leaves

Are like the NymphsÕ lips

Of the beautiful and pretty girls

Velvety by the beam

And something yellowish on the reverse

Very close to that eye that nothing sees.

There, under the gerbil

We will tell the girls:

-Girls, come, and take the cocoon

That there was a need.

As you are young people

Do not bear the three at the same time.

After rubbing the meaty knob

2.5 cm rounded piriformis

These wonderful girls

Admired staying to see

Those cream white petals

That will begin to fall on herb

Exclaiming the most pure girl:

-Which of the boys has been

The one who has thrown the most?

One of the petals

Has fallen on my lips

Making me a lot of good!

 © Daniel de Culla



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Daniel de Culla is a writer, poet and photographer. He is a member of the Spanish Writers Association, Earthly Writers International Caucus, Poets of the World, (IA) International Authors, Surrealism Art, and other groups. He is director of the Gallo Tricolor Review and the Robespierre Review. He has participated in many festivals of poetry and of theater in Madrid, Burgos, Berlin, Minden, Hannover and Geneva.  He has exhibited in many galleries including Madrid, Burgos, London and Amsterdam. He moves between North Hollywood, Madrid and Burgos; e-mail: gallotricolor@yahoo.com