The Persistence of Memory
Those clocks could not tell time at all. Dalí knew it. They melted and hung like laundry. Dalí counted on it. He used his dream memory and persisted in bending the clocks that needed to cool off. Tick tock, tick tock, Dalí mumbled as he worked. Ants found the clocks amusing and soft to walk on. Luis Cuauhtémoc Berriozábal Luis Cuauhtémoc Berriozábal, born in Mexico, lives in California and works in the mental health field in Los Angeles. His first book of poems, Raw Materials, was published by Pygmy Forest Press. His poetry has been published by Alternating Current Press, Deadbeat Press, New Polish Beat, Poet's Democracy, and Ten Pages Press. His latest chapbook, Make the Light Mine, was published by Kendra Steiner Editions.
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