Eterno retorno

Since 1931, Buesa was a writer for all the main radio companies in Cuba, as well as program director and scriptwriter for television and cinema.

TU ERES EL AMOR Me gustara llegar a tus praderas, cortar las flores, perfumar tu Boho, baarme en las aguas de tu rio, y sembrar tus tierras como se hace en primavera. Comer Ios frutos de tu higuera, y sembrar en ella la semilla. Correr mis manos par la orilla, Podando Ios rizos de la tierra. Enredarme como flor en tus cabellos, y acariciar tu silueta, flexida por la unin de un beso y un suspiro. Morirme de amor entre tus bazos retorcidos, por el dolor que causa una vida nueva, y saber que tu tierra es frtil donde crece el amor, para que nunca muera.

In as our barrio turns...who the yoke b on, alurista poet-filetero filosofo snaps shots of his singular history in wickedly funny, blashemous travelogues through his yourth and activist days. He twists our tongues in the vernacular that we as Chicano Mexicanos find snugly familiar and exhilarating.

This book is what I have been able to understand of life in this short breath that I have taken on earth. It is a book for whoever prays. A book so we do not forget that everyone deserves a smile.