A dream of grass and road

 The oversized mango fruit
hanging over the pasture
the sweet hot gift is handed over
grass and roads

my journey neverending
vacant yards built into fanciful things
to be inhabited for the future
Live and habitate

the oversized mango rests on a petiole
a cord of the plant
a waxy glue like acid
washing over the skin

sticky as melted sugar
in a vacant yard
surrounded by grass and roads
destined to be built into a condo

windows that allow the witness to dream
a sight he might have one day considered
was mine
out toward the mountains of the grand mantiqueira

The sweetest land man can own