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Sun washed streets of San Miguel In the province of Laguna Palms wave Children shout Outstretched hands Eyes of night Teeth like gravestones Hard brown feet Men pass you in jeepnys Ahorse and afoot Fragile fighting roosters Cradled tenderly In tattooed arms Fighting roosters of Laguna Most marvelous And resplendent Feathers blood red Orchid gold Undertaker black, lily white Idlers lounge about The dusty arena Laugh, make eyes At the soft drink girls Some well fed in their barongs Sleek, fat hips, Oily smirks Others dapper, half-Castillian Tap tailored cigarettes…read more