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Issue 15 • Fall 2005 • Poetry
Two
Pablo Miguel Martínez
If Heaven is paying attention,
it will keep you near my bed,
lest I run out
into the rain-licked street,
in a bathrobe -- if I have
the presence of mind --
clinically naked if not,
my hair matted, my thick
body evoking clumps
of lake reeds, drying
in the August heat.
Late-night news channels
will replay the devastation,
responsibly digitized.
The diabetic neighbor
will read about this
in the morning paper,
as he eats
his sensible breakfast:
oatmeal, bland,
and wheat toast, dry.
He will periscope
his balding head, and say,
"They're dangerous, I told
you so," accompanied
by the tango rhythm
of his wife's Tsk.
Tsk, tsk.
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Pablo Miguel Martínez's poetry has appeared in numerous journals and newspapers, including Americas Review, BorderSenses, The Comstock Review, La Voz de Esperanza, San Antonio Express-News, and QP: queer poetry. In 2001, he was the director of the San Antonio Inter-American Bookfair & Literary Festival and co-director of the Latina Letters Conference at St. Mary's University. In 2003, Martínez was a recipient of the Alfredo Cisneros Del Moral literary prize.
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