DENDENANTES “FREEDOM OR DEATH” IS OUR POEM
And for our poem
(a poem made of people)
all verses & bullet-in-mouth of the verb to do
: simultaneously and respectively
Sandino and Darío’s will were made:
to live a poetry yet to write / write a poetry yet to live. . .
the peasant had to wear red and black and bring
-for the verse by verse matter-
A verse-hole producer of milk & honey
for the sky our day of every day
…: the peasant’s property is a huge field verse-sowing
and other agricultural products dreamed
and as expected:
the worker by fact & right black and white made and delivered
-together with their ration hope and share of blood among all-
A powerful versatile day builder
guides to the permanent validity of
manufacturers all future
& other industry-specificities of the proletariat
: students & studied & those who are going to study
they have had to become black and red and pass exams
of their respective verses signed and delivered
each according to his or her libertarian texts
his or her intellectual tasks
respectively
and without missing a single day to your [working] class
in order to be able to graduate from town
at the service of work
each according to the capacity of his doing and being
contributory to the lifting of the country
at the highest socio-economic and academic level
for when the school year of the day’s poem
among all the books and free of the world
: from sun to sun and blow to blow
every verse of this poem
is forging tomorrow within this day
: the children are themselves
their own versote put for the consolidation and continuity of the day
and as such they are registered black-and-reddish
in heart & arms of his poemother:
Homeland…
(continued; no stanza break)
The choir of angels is singing to Sandino
And presided over by the cherub of Luis Alfonso Velásquez & lil’compañeros
of life
they are announcing to all the children of the world
-and especially to Phocas the peasantthat
“tomorrow, dear son, everything will be different” …
the poematic FSLN
has brought and put its red and black avant-garde soca-runga
and it was a party!
: made possible because the people got up and took the word
and did with it
what can and should always be done:
Revolution
and we are not going to let it go
not for PATRIA
nor for LIBRE
not for O
neither for MORIR.