Beautiful fence near by Pier 2.
PUNTA CARRETAS IN THE SPRING
The sudden smell
of lemon blossoms
that wafted from the
lemon tree
outside the mall
that had once been
a prison
I imagined
what bliss
it must have been
after a winter long
for those blindfolded men
without a name
to sit in a damp cell
in the dark
and smell the Spring
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