y si muero hoy
y si muero hoy sin
un poema que diga he muerto
solo podre construirlo
ese último poema
con el respiro de
ya no ser quien fui
en ese beso que
aun saborean mis entrañas
en esta página en
blanco
que es la única sábana
que me cubre
and
if I die today
and if I die today without a poem that says I died
I can only build that last poem
with the respite of no longer being who I was
in that kiss that still taste my bowels
on this blank page
which is the only sheet that covers me
by juan garrido-salgado©
10/5/2018
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