So many thoughts
of home
burst
with the smell
then heat
sight
religiously a crowd
of faithful
revere
the old woman
el comal
cóncavo
la vida en
la calle
roots
not la hoguera
not chimenea
cooking
to
take away
the embers with
the hand of other
braceros took braseros,
died with them-
a new land
as promised legend.
Arms, glowing coals
abrazos and remembrance.
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