Canto y Lloro
I am a Rio Grande espiritu
lost and trapped en el agua
canto y lloro solo y triste
I am el gallo pinto
I am ready to live or die
sharp metal talons
are tied to my feet
I am a nopal viejo
with roots that reach
down into my father’s corpse
my bones have been tied
with alambre de puas
concertina wire coils
around my corazon
soy un pajaro rojo plastered
with chiles tamulados y un puño
de tierra roja de panteon de Huhi
I am el padre, el hijo
y el espiritu santo trapped
inside of a corn husk
I am pomogranade seeds
spread over chiles rellenos
I am thunder that strikes
El diablo en la nopalera
soy culebra vieja that slitters
in between dreams
I am the wind;

Gerardo Pacheco Matus is a Mayan Native, and recipient of the Joseph Henry Jackson Award, and fellowships from Bread Loaf Writers' Conference and Macondo. Pacheco’s writings have appeared and are forthcoming from the Haight Ashbury Literary Journal, West Branch Wired, The Cortland Review, Nashville Review, Pilgrimage Magazine, and Tin House Magazine, amongst others.
 

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