Now on LatinosUSA: Third Door Down by Francisco Bravo Cabrera

Third Door Down (Listening to Astor Piazzolla: “Cuatro Estaciones Porteñas”) He told me it’s the third door downthe hall with the bad light,“you’ll find the door unlocked,” he said,“In fact, it’s never closed at night.”And then he lit a cigarette,a smile crossed his lips,a micro-second gesturethen he gestured for his tip. I handed him ten dollars,he blew

Third Door Down by Francisco Bravo Cabrera

Please click the link to read the full poem. And I truly appreciate Barbara Leonhard’s kind gesture. 🙏🏻