Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Mi Amigo Marshal

I dreamt of a robot,
who stole all my pesos,
His name was Gerardo,
he wore a gold chain.

I woke in the gutter,
as the rains fell upon me,
I hungered for sweet fruits,
while the light held my eyes.

Then down in the alley,
I spied a Chinchilla,
It's coat it was silver,
and soft to the touch.

I took it to Rita,
we both named him Marshal,
to this very day,
he remains my best friend.

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