They stole Christmas lights
No one passes
It's pitch black
It does not remember Belem.
We are in the month of December
Something is missing on the horizon
Not a shooting star
That the way point!
A different year
With an unexpected outcome
Absent spirit
Discouraged people.
Dismay reigns
Lacks the usual joy
On top of that
They stole the Christmas lights.
in
Catharsis of Words, Mem-Martins (my secretary), Sunday, December 13, 2020, 6:30
pm
Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)
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