Thursday, December 8, 2016







rain dead

feed ,and follow rupt me
corpse inflation ,flatter
swallow wan yr utter
core ,reuseless, knottered
,flagged an throat yr
plumbage drained before
a thuddered skull
.ah asp crank t h i n
to me ,nor sacks nor
creets enflooded nept
the ggate Oh Shore
Beside ! // falled o
spelled o nos troll f
lagged with blood


Sangre Luuia. Quijcha tìni.
- Juan de Córdoua, 1578




sentido de soga

sostenermehe ,mas no
sin cabellos de ascuas
quemados por el cicigarro
susodicho .un tubo es
,revervisible ,sostenuto
dal niente la clo
aca pre liminar ,límite
del principio de la pluma
sin tinta sin una pinche
gotita de susangre .de
jajaréme caer nomás
,si un silencioh
h ay ,y hay una lulumbre
de h ambre h ambulante

en mi sususto(
en mi sisismo(
en mi susueño(




piss

plunger ink
lake grey
swallow ,snore





thinks

fulcrum head
gnat link
gravel and glass
hand




lubricante diagonal

excrete convective cult
ure menate ay wipers
marked yr coastal face
costal de postales de
revistas zapateras no
me mames el ser lectivo
beans nor wood snakes
nor tables collapsed in
to les fenêtres de la nu
ance ,twice the lens
twice the seres paralelos

(hollow ,stuffed with wheels)



Glossed from Jim Leftwich's
shoes of the self-not so

Tuesday, December 6, 2016