Adobo Criollo Sergio Antonio Ortiz Rivera

Muddy water you sent me your floating likeness it sloshed when you stomped  the pool of water Slippery wet echo you sound like paper  crushed by hard stone hands Your rusted teeth  and muddy being breathe in air bite the memory that cannot return You chew on the tangle of stones and dirt splatter your conceited  smelly self all over my page and profile