You will ask: why does your poetry
not speak to us of of sleep, of the leaves,
of the great volcanoes of your native land?
Come and see the blood in the streets,
come and see
the blood in the streets,
come and see the blood
in the streets!


Residencia en la Tierra [Residence on Earth] (1933)


You will ask: why does your poetry not speak to us of of sleep, of the leaves, of the great volcanoes of your native land? Come and see the blood in...

You will ask: why does your poetry not speak to us of of sleep, of the leaves, of the great volcanoes of your native land? Come and see the blood in...

You will ask: why does your poetry not speak to us of of sleep, of the leaves, of the great volcanoes of your native land? Come and see the blood in...

You will ask: why does your poetry not speak to us of of sleep, of the leaves, of the great volcanoes of your native land? Come and see the blood in...