Monday, October 12, 2009

Fludter Flutder

dog lens mute negck ,mortal mortar
lumbering toward my tongue a
gas is crashed a lobber smelt a
finger wipe collected .so I fart so
sore so rashed and clouded licking at
the window for a light .the estimation
bag thuds against my knee the bar
king flute lunged the slobber kite
lingers in my sleeve my armpit
thick with moths




Exhale

hush and hunch your gut contamination aim
a porkrind at the lightswitch where your
greasy eyelid flutters clownish dust my
shoulders off the landing ,bring crystal
bring lunch bring ammunition for my
fork sighed and moulders in the heat
ing duct .the usual it was the ne
ver mind the whirling face dipped in
soup oh blut contraption !find the
spore I cleft behind free the
clasped angle of my air !




Stink

duck half ,knot suit ,F head or
threadless glisten .truly stunk ,an
lapsèd me ,porner gloating in the
sink .bash off ,muter hum ,mester
mestizado es mi huevo huevón .thong
waves laugh ,the sotted loot the
“dead” pimples spray over the bow
,mice dribble from the corners where
my eyesight dangles in and stops





Yes

knot pile
blam glam yet
ok
“humber”
fraught coat
“some coughing!”






Bore

blagomantic
faw
let’s rink
“ok” nut
or while
mile







Ruta

flinders
sunk
drat
mule
comb dust






Mano

índice
pulgar y pulgas
martillo largo
carne y cumbre

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