Havana (9/01)
 balconies in Centro Habana |
 open-air booksellers are all around this square, the Plaza de Armas |
 a bride leaving the Castillo de la Real Fuerza |
 on a scooter, a wheeled framework clinch-nailed of scrap wood, at evening on the Paseo de Martí |
 a tiny fraction of the Necrópolis Cristóbal Colón |
 he spoke no more English than I spoke Spanish |
 ruins old enough crumble to a kind of soil |
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Copyright Eli Brandt 2002. Do not reproduce.
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