w a l k i n g i n t o a r o o m
I bring living things, plants.
Entering, I act
And Rosa? What good is she now,
Maybe these flowers are for her,
(The river smells of garbage.
Now I’m garbage too,
Rosa’s dead -- very, completely.
Red Rosa, the socialist -- killed.
It happened years ago.
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