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FIRST DAY of THE NEW MOON
20 FEBRUero 2004
51st DAY of WINTER



Night became morning in Tijuana.  Landlord kvetched at me
yesterday, no it was night before last, because my gas
bill was higher this month than before.  I reminded
Sñr. Huerta that he had been using my oven to bake
extra turkeys and cakes.  Bit his tongue.  He.

I am going to miss him.  Probably yes we will
move across the park to a larger apartment if
Tere Sato takes advantage of February the 29th and

Probably we will come back a lot to eat, however.
In his little downtown restaurant EL PECADOR
you will never find it is alternate dimension
around a corner of the string theory not here
to be found behind that blob of a different
color on the land-use map at San Diego State

WATCHOUT MASSIVE DATA SET FLYBYSSSSSSSSSSSSS

yesss watchalo               watchalo bien

color on the land-use map at San Diego State
across the border in the old U.S. -  o v e r
there, see, behind that fence, on those hills
22.7 miles north on a clear day you can still
see the old "Aztecs" campanile, yes ?

Mmmmm Mooooon dark Mooonnn at http://aa.usno.navy.mil/idltemp/current_moon.html
pillars of scarlet caracoles
conch shells on the wall

in Teotihuacan
Cal State L.A.

it's just in that little yellow building over there beyond all the crazy traffic and justified words on hypertext font that wrap wherever the bot please and thank you ma'am yes WH



It looks more and more like Tere and I will be 
renting God willing and the arroyo don't flood 
looking for an apartment to share.  Up on top 
of the list is the place Ramon recommended with
his friend Carlos across the park on Third street

has a two-bedroom there.  We'd be paying our own
gas and light AND water bills all that is metered
and piped and tubed even cable and telephone if you'
've a mind to yes but I like coming to the café

remmemmmber me from old 
postcards, yes, forever I do
and this box makes another
tiny 

poem,           no  ? ?
from the Cal State L.A. art library this little man speaking poetry 2000 years ago CLICK go there today




I read therefore I exist

the out loud reading at CECUT last night

well

was splendid

actress Lilian Aragón reading a letter from Carlotta the 19th century empress of Mexico, widow of Maximilian, who was shot after the failed French intervention of the 1860s...

Ms Aragón spoke rivers, streams, hillsides, forests
of woods, of words, landscapes of language

I only wrote one word here
and then another there

from what she said


the roof
always the roof

beams over hard metal before wood
monumental ceiling                CECUT
                                  letters
letter from Carlotta
carta de Carlota

agrado nombre de madre
te escribo           engañe
                     sabes
                     verdad
lengua               corazón

Soy Carlota, esposa emperatriz      Maximiliano

they are setting up some chairs while Carlota
speaks her anguish in actress mouth

sonrisa              trataba
no                   quiero
                     engañarte

aquí quedaba las cenizas de nuestros padres
adiós arenas de mi patria
yo me pregunto
                     encerrada
                     en Europa

lagrimas del mar
lagrimas de mi patria

a pie                gran esperanza

despues de esos
                     ladrones
Napoleon tercero

                     no dejes tu patria




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                                                   that mouse the other day had not been run over on the street only


and I came home to California governors on TV

election is coming

soon, soon, soon

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