OVEN (An original poetry)

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FUENTE

In the backyard the presence of the oven
battered igloo
still smoke inside it
the dough universes
Breads of my Andean mothers
women of crinejas and bonfire
Life passes between its skirts
delightful

Oven
The smell is always a return
the golden belly of bread on the table
an ornament