Following La Triste Noche

 

 

When Senor Cortez cried

beneath the tree, wept

for greedy soldiers

whose stolen gold

 

brackish waters;

what destiny brought

him back upon us

 

to kill with disease,

with hunger and canons

except the fate that brought

Mexico to these far hills

 

where she learned to sing

Irish ballads.

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