The Flaneur relaxes his teleological quest
to wander the neighborhood
in an aleatory fashion
It's a very traditional
highly colorful part of town
with lots of Mexican flags
But en Estados Unidos
which makes it muy
cool
Hoary spooky dummy,
Skeletons hanging in window,
Skeletons hanging in window,
A travel agent/fixer's office,
I think he yelled at me
like a figure from
Mexican Bunuel films
Not a pseudo-aristocrat
like Archibaldo or "El,"
More street-level sinister
Did I mention the local color?
Open to the street,
The Picasso bedroom
Marriage white
Mexican washboard
Country ways for
modern urban society,
Bet it sounds good,
I want one
Wow,
Muy gay
caballero
The shell of the old society
endlessly repurposed
Guy with a pink hoodie,
Kidnapped girl,
business as usual
Kidnapped girl,
business as usual
Had the subtle sensation
of being watched
Perhaps merely
watched-over
Guarded by Jesus
watched-over
Guarded by Jesus
The anchor
Fruitvale Mission
Virgin of Guadalupe
Grotto
Brings me back to Oaxaca
Or anywhere in Meso-america
The vanishing mosaic
Icon
Folk art glass
May is dedicated to Mary,
Mother of Christ
Waited for some time
for the 1R bus to show up
bus stop across the street
Threw in the towel,
headed back to the 51 stop
And that's all folks
Epilogos
Back over the estuary
that which makes
Alameda an island
Mount Talampais
in evanescent distance,
the center holds
Evening fell
past my window
a gull flew South,
Flew South of the Border
down Mexico way
20 May 2016
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