A calm morning as we head to class.
Class is swift. To Parc de la Ciutadella!
Spanish dragons breathe only water.
Spanish pigeons are speckled.
Spanish seagulls poo through hoops.
In the evening, banners appear. Foreshadowing.
Flash mob on the subway!
Flash mob in the streets!
Fires and screaming and singing!
Run away from the dynamite!
Why not climb something?
Or set stuff on fire?
BARCA O MUERTE!
Tech kids were beaten in the street!
Then we went to the beach, where Eric's cell phone was stolen!
O le le, O la la.