Hum/Sweet meat

The hum inside
often gets silenced
by accident;

just a common distraction

To feel inside 
is not easy
sometimes,
but it’s sometimes

Sweet,
like tasting rare meat
covered in garlic salt
and black pepper,
not a usual treat

For the poor,
except when the
blood comes,
then it’s a
necessary evil.

If you will
pour me a glass
of Roja,
so I can close my
eyes & imagine

That I’m in Argentina,
feasting as the 
tango dancers shake,
while the violins start to hum.

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