Will 33x12.50s Fit On A Montero

Seasons on your body

remember a bed of lemon leaves, where you lie in the sun like honey.
remember when you were moving to look for water, crawling
light body that leaves such as ivy on the walls of houses in the sea.
Your nail polish with bougainvillea and palm-sharp thorns.
The white peach flower in her smile,
barefoot as a strawberry in the ground.
remember your hair,
collected in that amount of copper plated roses that separated the house from the field, such as hairpins
olive flowers in late spring. Your earrings
pascale grapes come from the east of the time. Finally, there
my grandmother that lemon garden hoe,
still a child he wiped sweat,
curve
as a pitcher in the head lost in the sun in the sky