Saturday, February 24, 2007

Two Poems for Jo

























1970's Dancehall

honky-tonk live wire
down in Mexico
me and James Taylor
singing the same fine
traveling blues
for you

Get up offa that thing
RIP King James

I take his advice
shake to relive my pressure
dance away to live




© Odilia Galván Rodríguez, 2007

Friday, February 23, 2007

life's elixirs


















turmeric yellow
dye threads of princesses robes
elixir for pain



© Odilia Galván Rodríguez, 2007
The Yucatan Penninsula, Mexico


Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Flying Away



















for Hawk

early morning
calla lilies open happily
as the bottle brush sway
camellias curtsy the
geraniums still slumbering
deep purple and
blood-red bougainvillea
drape over terracotta
bricks like a Spring
waterfall singing into
blue clay pot that’s a
round quiet face
with earrings
starring into the sun

monarchs fly south
all this way
I hope they caught
a glimpse of you
a few weeks ago
in Santa Cruz
before heading this way
that a bold one
flutter-kissed you
on your round
succulent cheek
I so miss kissing you
seventeen years is a long
cut out of a rock
like me

here I sit
in a beautiful
mountainside jardin
of a house carved
overlooking a river bank
from way up here
I can see
Popocatepetl and
at night the twinkle
star lights of Mexico City
who’s just erupted again
we’re old but still smoky
hot like those brick-red
chipotle chiles
I missed so much

I imagine you
many miles away
stepping out
of your childhood skin
yet keeping it close
instead of tossing it
trying on adulthood
like a new tuxedo
looking in the mirror
you’re not too sure
it’s you or if you could
ever really see
yourself in it though
the new feel is tempting

I’m here (starting)
another life
without you and
though my right arm
has not been lopped off
there’s (still) the feel
of something essential missing

the pen keeps moving
across the page but
my muses are saluting the sun
perched comfortably
in the fig and plum trees
alongside escaped parrots
showing off their tail feathers
while wolf whistling at me

gold canaries (who flew all the
way here from an elder’s patio in Morelia
who purposely left their bright bamboo cage doors
open so on that very day her soul could fly
with them as she passed into eternity)
sing a new day sun song as I sit here
thinking of you and
remembering the future


©Odilia Galván Rodríguez
Mexico City, February, 2003

YOUR MORSE CODE OR ... .._ .. _._. .. _.. .













for dad

I have a gun and could use it

to end my suffering

spare others the trouble


of having to care and then



if in the past, I am also gone

then those no-named, 


with our people's faces

those humans 

those hundreds, no, more

did not perish on that

icy cold Korean ground

covered in white clouds


from the big guns 


put in my hands


murdered and for what


there was no glory in being


a minimum wage gun for hire


my rage at what I did


lasted a lifetime


though I tried to drown it


in alcohol


like my father before me



unlike him, I was always pulled


from the drink at the last minute


liquid claws weren't strong enough


to keep me under, though now


a lure of those voices in


the loss of air and anesthesia


got me in touch with all their souls


who wanted me with them





© Odilia Galván Rodríguez, 2007

The Yucatan Penninsula

Monday, February 19, 2007

NINE HAIKU FOR DAD'S SPIRIT

















now your days are spent

sitting at my side staring
believing your eyes

I write you poems
rivers you never sat by
so the tears won't flow

over the rainbow
is not the place you went to
spirit world's a door

writing in Spanish
childhood's other mother tongue
I don't speak N'dn

en las cantinas
pasabas muchas noches
perdido joven

(in the corner bars
you would spend many a night
there you lost your youth)

the last time we talked
I'd lost my voice to the cold
you got the message

did you go away
just so you could be near me
crying in my ears

raro el dia
nubes negras el cielo
yo lloro el sol

(the day, a rare one
black clouds make up the sky
I cry for the sun)

espejo, claro
que ves en tu ventana
la infinidad

(the looking glass, clear
what do you see through your window
infinity)

love, light and progress!


© Odilia Galván Rodríguez, February/2007

The Yucatan Penninsula, Mexico

Saturday, February 17, 2007

CATCHY BEATZ



















RICOCHET BALLET
DANCING WHILE UNDER FIRE
FUTILE TO RESIST

© Odilia Galván Rodríguez, February, 2007
The Yucatan Penninsula, Mexico


photo: http://flickr.com/photos/51805098@N00/42465971/

Thursday, February 15, 2007

HEART HAIKU



















THUNDER HEART


ELECTRICAL CHARGE
KEEPS THE RHYTHM PUMPING STRONG
THUNDER BEING'S GIRL


TAKE HEART

I HAVEN'T THE HEART
TO FALL IN LOVE WITH MYSELF
LOST AT SEA ALWAYS


STRAWBERRY SLUSHY

STRAWBERRY MUSCLE
MIRACLE PUMPING OUT LIFE
SLUSHY MUSHY MOODS


HEARTENING

mending broken hearts
healing salves sooth serious
bypass surgery


MISMATCHED HEARTS

mismatched hearts collide
residing in horse's stall
scars last a lifetime


MORE HEART

our glass half empty
pearls of the past embeded
yet my heart is full


HEARTS, BLOOD AND BEING

HEART'S A BEATING MASS
WINE FLOWS FASTER THAN BLUE BLOOD
MY MIND IN MY CHEST


Gyrations or Generations

a new father is born
your son
but he's always running
like the other one
it's like they can't sit
still is not for them
playing and laughing
games of all kinds
in their mind or on
the board in front of
them they are always
in more than one place
at a time and a brain
can wear out like all
other muscles
your heart just
stopped



© Odilia Galván Rodríguez, 2007
The Yucatan Penninsula, Mexico
All Right Reserved

Monday, September 18, 2006

LEAVING THE NEST


























YOU LEFT
NEST'S BEREFT
ROOMS UNOCCUPIED
RHYTHMS
HOLD
SCENTS
BELONGING
TO YOU
STICKS AND
STONES
BONES OF
OLD LYRICS
LONG AGO
ALTARS
PROMISING
THE MAN
YOU ARE
TODAY



Copyright © 2007 Odilia Galván Rodríguez.  All Rights Reserved.


Monday, September 11, 2006

FRIDA




















FRIDA

freedom
from farces
straight talkin'
bleeding heart
lived in a war
but opened doors
for other women
images of your reality
a surreal shadow
dreams of children
while raising a man
standing for principles of
libertad without a trace
of it ever coming home
where did you go
your heart an open trench
wrenched in the pain of loss
a cross to bear and wear 
in fists closed 
around a paintbrush
you fragrant flower of Mexico
too overpowering for some
for others not strong enough
to leave the frog in his big pond

your kiss made him a crown prince


Copyright © 2007 Odilia Galván Rodríguez.  All Rights Reserved.

Friday, September 08, 2006

SUPPORT ELVIRA ARELLANO!!!













AFP Photo


A CALL TO SUPPORT THE CASE OF ELVIRA ARELLANO

Stand in solidarity with all immigrants, documented and undocumented

The IAC urges you to support the case of Elvira Arellano. Elvira is an undocumented worker who is taking a heroic stand against deportations and fighting for her rights. She is a native of Michoacán, Mexico who came to the U.S. like many of the other 12 million undocumented in this country, in search of work and a better life.

In 2002, Elvira was detained by Homeland Security agents in an Immigration and Customs Enforcement (ICE) sweep at O’Hare Airport in Chicago under the guise of allegedly looking for “terrorists”. She was detained by the Department of Homeland Security for using a false social security number on her job at O’Hare.

On August 18, 2006 Elvira Arellano and her seven year old son, Saul who is a US citizen, took sanctuary in Adalberto United Methodist Church in Chicago instead of reporting for deportation, primarily because Saul has health problems. She has pledged to live indefinitely in the church until granted a reprieve.

Elvira is a well known activist, representing many families in Congressional hearings and speaking on behalf of immigrant rights. She worked to organize in July 2005 a march of 50,000 for immigrant rights in Chicago, and went on a hunger strike to support workers who were picked up by ICE prior to the historic May 1st boycott in 2006. Arellano was a founder of both La Familia Latina Unida and the Coalition of African Arab Asian European and Latino Immigrants of Illinois (CAAAELII).

The case of Elvira Arellano is a just case

Elvira Arellano has become the symbol of resistance to the heartless and callous deportations that are sweeping the country. Despite a legislative standstill in Congress, not only are deportations escalating, local officials around the nation are implementing de facto immigration policy that amount to a witch-hunt against immigrants. A case in point is the anti-immigrant ordinance that passed in July in Hazelton, PA.

Due to her heroic stand, a group of Black ministers spoke last week at Adalberto Methodist of the comparisons of Arellano to Rosa Parks. Reverend Albert Tyson said he hopes “their support would increase the bonds between Latinos and African-Americans.” At the meeting Arellano said, “I don’t only speak for me and my son, but for millions of families like mine.” Supporters from the predominantly Puerto Rican neighborhood chanted, “Luchando mano y mano, Boriqua y Mexicano!” (“Fighting hand in hand, Puerto Rican and Mexican!”)

Elvira Arellano is the perfect example that the anti-immigrant hysteria sweeping the country is an inhumane situation that has become intolerable. The human rights of immigrants are being cruelly violated under the guise of fighting terrorism or stopping “illegal” immigration. In fact, no human being is illegal and whether in the U.S. documented or undocumented, immigrants have a right to live in peace, without fear of evictions from their homes or the country.

How you can help Elvira:

1. Write letters to Illinois Senators Richard Durbin and Barack Obama as well as your own legislator urging them to prevent her deportation.

For Senator Durbin visit: http://durbin.senate.gov/contact.cfm#contact
For Senator Obama: http://obama.senate.gov/contact/index.php

2. Send Letters to the Chicago Sun Times and the Chicago Tribune asking them to stop demonizing Elvira as well as all immigrants. Their emails are letters@suntimes.com and ctc-tribletter@tribune.com.

3. Send letters of support directly to Elvira at the organization she works with and who has been spearheading her support, Sin Fronteras at Centro Sin Fronteras 2300 S. Blue Island Ave., Chicago IL 60608 or visit the website: www.legalizationyes.com. For Spanish speakers visit:
www.legalizacionsi.com

Saturday, July 29, 2006

PEACE IN THE MIDDLE EAST





I can not get it through my head why we as a nation would prefer war to peace.

Can anyone explain this to me in any real way so that I can wrap my head around it and agree.

I do not think any mother in this country wants her child dead, can't want her child killing other peoples children either.

This is a call for all mothers of the United States of America, for all the mothers of the world to stand up and say, "Basta Ya! Peace in the Middle East, Peace in the World!"

Ase, Ase, Ase O!










Friday, June 09, 2006

HUNAB KU




















gateway
door
portal
more
galaxies
exist
beyond
moon
y olorun

hunab ku
la puerta
siempre
abierta es
incierta solo
por nuestra
ignorancia
insaciable y
materialista

sky serpents
fly freely while
deluges spew
from their mouths
washing away
doubts and
worlds
end in
frozen rain
not fire



© Odilia Galvan Rodriguez, 2006