Lizardi

Lizardi, Rimbaud came asking about you
and we also waiting for you
we told him
you hadn't shown up long ago
from home;
and we all waiting in the field
with wolves howling
and the blacksmith sent us to Alosko's tower
on long stairs
the bulls snorting
waiting to see if you'd come...
then we saw the bells falling
from the church, they let the dogs loose
...then the storm started suddenly, swaying
and when we faced each other
in the clearing
the storm fell on our feet
and bodies shivering
to rest in the autumn
in this place...
the snow started immediately
and it hit our eyes
and in the morning, in a pile of bones
we entered and then
without fireworks we buried these
fields.