FLORICANTO ISSUE
Odilia Galván Rodríguez
LOS SANTOS GITANOS*
For workers everywhere, to all farm workers, factory workers, restaurant
and hotel workers, and yes our soldiers—especially all those
who believe that their only alternative to working for drug dealers
or drug cartels is signing up for military service...
metal tongues
caught and
squeezed
in two hands
gypsy woman
catches the wind
rushing through
valleys across this nation
hot earth gasping we inhale
sighing our deep breaths
escape in your sweet bellows
gypsy man play our songs
bleed out our tears
shout
about torn hands ripped
by their crowns of thorns
stuck in the white
cash
crop
we’ve picked the pieces
endless miles that never stop
pounds carried on our stooped
backs held in the downy soft
canvas bags snaking long
behind us in rows we chop chop
chop
an eternity like picking
lice from children’s heads
we cry the shame all our pain
is screamed out in your songs
gypsy woman play it
say
it’s okay to wail roar out
the bad winds
that catch
in our throats los llantos
want to escape and they leap
free
from our newly parted chests
we are reflected in the songs of these
saints
.........who follow us like
guardian angels
...........from camp to camp
singing and
..............playing out
our inner most
................hopes
our dreams offered up
..................sheer sound
shouted long
..................loud enough
to reach heaven
.............blow open the
gates and there
..............are no harps
just the caterwauls
..........these
gypsies always
played
on their live
breathing ....squeeze
boxes
*The Gypsy Saints
Odilia Galván Rodríguez
has been involved in social justice organizing and helping people find
their creative and spiritual voice for over two decades. Odilia
is a moderator and one of the founding members of Poets Responding to
SB 1070. She also co-hosts "Poetry Express" a weekly
open mike with featured poets in Berkeley, CA.
Published
in Volume 13, Number 1, Winter 2012.