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By Boris Ingles Salvador

growing unattended
in the coldest hour

dying flowers
germinating
along the night

infesting the street
like strange parasites
on raw scabs

bold
nocuous
vermin
crawling chain-link fences
on broken pavements

queens
in heat

crude
& coarse

odor of wet
roaming
ravenous
dog

scarcely alive
yet moving
denying death

we are the insurrection
burning along
the iridescence
of night

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