I did not know her well. My mother worked in the same shop and was her friend, which is how I knew her. Her children danced the jitterbug in the living room. I was too young at the time. It was later on that I danced the New Yorker in my living room with my sisters. And the word Pachuco entered my vocabulary from the news.

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A selection of poetry from The Eclectic Poet. Wednesday, July 09, 2008. The Burberry breeze sways the Nike. And swims through the stench of the underpass. An Adidas sky bares down on a. Of plastic bag waves which break silently. Sponsored by Enron and made from landfill. Coors bottle flowers surround Ikea. Which grow from a box missing some of the leaves. A White Lightening storm brews over the. Monday, June 23, 2008.

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