| Mr.
Tulio, The Enigma
Looking
out my window
at Mr. Tulio in the garden,
I’m not observing a rake . . .
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Mr.
Tulio is a Family Man
One
eye looks up,
the other looks down . . .
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Mr.
Tulio At the Beach
Who
would have imagined
our gardener had the sea
in his belly . . .
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After
Mr. Tulio Goes Away
I
don’t expect he’ll talk like he used to.
I don’t imagine he’ll sweat.
The bone poking out . . .
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