Shorty traveled a long way
From herding sheep in mountains
Like his fathers before him
After they stopped being warriors of the sun
And learned Spanish.
You can still see his squat warrior body,
Broad flat Aztec nose,
His warrior heart
The conquistadors failed to conquer.
Maybe that’s why sometimes he drinks too much beer,
And falls in love with squat little hookers
And misses his father
And the mountains
And maybe the sheep?
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