Prayer / JUAN GELMAN
vacated
get down from heaven, if you are, get off then, I'm dying of hunger in this corner, I do not know what it is being born, I look in the hands rejected, there is no work , no, get a little This includes myself, this shoe broke, the anguish, the empty stomach, this city without bread for my teeth, fever cavándome meat, this sleeping well, in the rain, hit by the cold, I tell you pursued I do not understand Father, get down, touch the soul, look at my heart ...
