Friday, October 19, 2018









exeunt

in hahabits the leg your
din unclouded ,rascible lip
shorted ,knotted in a towel
blots yr fog off with

but esencia's crumbled
sidewalk ,doubter shell
against a crumpled shed
chain a foot before the sill

unveiled the door its flies
take count of your pocket's
dirt streams from yr eyes

oh knotted page on the floor
ineffable sock burnt in yr thigh
yr keys stroll on the rainy snore


Son dos puertas abriéndose cerrándose...
- César Vallejo

Monday, October 15, 2018









sticky pants

long piss' hot pain a cru
x it naft er h ovel )sh( an
air's age a kknack of gg
rabbing at the wall yr GL
ASSES THICK WITH VAS
ELINE it's thirsty ssoap
yr flange and yfidica
was bhreakage in yr ton
sil ver me or ondo sin
astillas en el ojocancro
.pasmódico sp ssoy ,in the
bloody sea ,beneath yr
throne ,,,)moon and crum
pled pockets(

Monday, October 8, 2018