Los Ratones
Evelyn Cornejo
The Mice
I had a boyfriend
Who stopped talking to me from one day to the next
One day he left
And I was left grieving in the corners
One day the mice
Bored of hearing so many questions
Approached me
And a huge evil they must confess to me
That he used to sleep
With his mouth open like the birds
They couldn't resist
And the mice traitors ate his tongue
I call them
