This is a blog about Cuban poetry, but we dont write in verses, because the verses are just a small part of our Poetry. We share beautiful and different pictures about our Island.
Long times later,
Amalia Teresa Ricardo became aware of the pitfalls of
time. It happened when she returned to the same ground he had walked
when he was just 12 years.
She tried to find
the road to the Rey neighborhood, in the municipality of San German,
in Holguin province. She sought the railway line and the road, which
at that time served as a point of reference for their parents during
the first visit. But she could not find them.
