Gone with Tijuana Wind

After a hamburger the world seems
too fast, although I linger

slowly sipping coffee in a fast food
joint on Revolution Avenue

wondering over all the local music
history I missed here

when the 1980s and 90s made this town
a capital of Mexican rock.

But today is another red letter
day for me, Scarlet,

and as God is my witness, I
fill the pen with ink

to prove that I'll never be hungry
for paper again.

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