At a party I tell a story & ask:
My macho takes care of me good
I didn't know you could buy
More than one man has reached up my skirt
Ixmiquilpan, Hidalgo, México
The women wear surgical masks
A crown of gold snakes on my head
Notes on my present: a contrapuntal
There is no such thing as confession in Latinx poetry
There is a bird in my mouth
For my son born in la Mariscal
Last night I was killed by man