Jorge E. Calderón
Bubble

I lived a dream. My cozy castle.My fairy garden. The children's ground. The guardian trees. The soothing fire.
The puppy's house. Resplendent
sun and us. Ready to conquer the World. To work. To build a fortress. Reaching stars, the
moon, the blue vault enrapture my life with trusting crowds
to be. To leave a print. To love.
to show results and
to feel proud,
serene,
calm,
yet

...

plop!
cracked,
deceived
Old New Deal
once again stolen
rampantly, barons direct us
to Cerbero's door, misled illusions to the floor;
wack nightmare, my job flies to Shanghai, mortgages to the sky. Bankers hot coldness wrecks
my cozy castle, my fairy garden, the children's ground, the guardian trees, the soothing fire, the puppy's house.
Murky sun, dark stars and us.