Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
RED SHIRT
a neck of guns a dock of
shaking lampshades and the
hillsides plunged into the
bleeding ,≈, sea your for
tress gland burbles
“like a cloud” your
slumber rolled an ~heaved~
my ,chawed foot
condition “aspirin grunting”
tabled with the crusts
of nexhudation ,white
an lective ,your lun
ch booth’s troubled
like a suit filled with
blood .read the floor
blink inside yr face
cover yr mouth with
lint it’s time to breathe
“the puppy choking on your watch”
LIGHT ARF
dust and ))meat(( clogck
,neck ,plot ,soon shunned
the ,pore spills ,black
tooth your bread germ sh
at book ,a time of lunge
.my gut boiled licquor son
g ate a feather ash yo
ur shorts knotted in the
soup my blinding knee an
,business of the hole
it shot ,an issued froth
a .bee a .tuna sandwich
fading in the calendar it
wrote .I saw my leg in
hanced a sodden disculpar
shivering beneath a silla
donde adormecido me a
cordé ,un desayuno fu
gitivo ,pasaje abierto al
patio de luz
dog rustling in the leaves
yes shit
wa
\ /
door snow
bloom≈fuel≈the
snake need
block my scrawl
the stinking net
hangs
ξ
trout
runt
beneath the
chair
web
dun≈lac
hod got
fuck god
ll in tt
the rail,,,blood
tripped guts
stun war
mile↑thigh
rang you off
he bun jõhnee
sunk
the fawning sun
er “ Y ”
a neck of guns a dock of
shaking lampshades and the
hillsides plunged into the
bleeding ,≈, sea your for
tress gland burbles
“like a cloud” your
slumber rolled an ~heaved~
my ,chawed foot
condition “aspirin grunting”
tabled with the crusts
of nexhudation ,white
an lective ,your lun
ch booth’s troubled
like a suit filled with
blood .read the floor
blink inside yr face
cover yr mouth with
lint it’s time to breathe
“the puppy choking on your watch”
LIGHT ARF
dust and ))meat(( clogck
,neck ,plot ,soon shunned
the ,pore spills ,black
tooth your bread germ sh
at book ,a time of lunge
.my gut boiled licquor son
g ate a feather ash yo
ur shorts knotted in the
soup my blinding knee an
,business of the hole
it shot ,an issued froth
a .bee a .tuna sandwich
fading in the calendar it
wrote .I saw my leg in
hanced a sodden disculpar
shivering beneath a silla
donde adormecido me a
cordé ,un desayuno fu
gitivo ,pasaje abierto al
patio de luz
dog rustling in the leaves
yes shit
wa
\ /
door snow
bloom≈fuel≈the
snake need
block my scrawl
the stinking net
hangs
ξ
trout
runt
beneath the
chair
web
dun≈lac
hod got
fuck god
ll in tt
the rail,,,blood
tripped guts
stun war
mile↑thigh
rang you off
he bun jõhnee
sunk
the fawning sun
er “ Y ”
Saturday, November 26, 2011
brack time
☼●
a stun
mote • cheese
::: :
yr hob drool yr
o bubble deck ____
___o___
“join”
jajerk dot plow
same fumble
home
ligerito
tumbarítico
me puse la
lacráscara y
lloraba en seco
chumba fofonética la
chullpa fifistulacta
)en el esespepejo me ví(
))mañana((
)))blanc(((
))))o((((
la trucha indactílica mas
totocada el
aanzuelo
el
aiair
e e
eeeee
☼●
a stun
mote • cheese
::: :
yr hob drool yr
o bubble deck ____
___o___
“join”
jajerk dot plow
same fumble
home
ligerito
tumbarítico
me puse la
lacráscara y
lloraba en seco
chumba fofonética la
chullpa fifistulacta
)en el esespepejo me ví(
))mañana((
)))blanc(((
))))o((((
la trucha indactílica mas
totocada el
aanzuelo
el
aiair
e e
eeeee
SOON
nope the plunger cor ah
nek id lap pretender
fog ~ my nates an loo
ming lungch !)the cap
raised a coatl ~comes t
he runny crowd the
streaking ~ smoke ,bullhorns
<< •••• yr knot frying
in my └eg ,,, I named
a moth smeared on
wa//
tower where the stones
rained ●● down the win
dow in my thigh □ your
tongue Ų retraction tubes
clattering in the gu
tter I bared my n
eck clock off swam ≈
“la isolación nombrada”
es mi pierna izquierda do
nde el cielo se revela
finito
“...le cortaron la lengua tronada”
NOW
my dust dog swirls across
the barranca la cuecuerva
mumúltiple se abre el o
ojjo único un pico escrito
he ,un túnel where I
barking was all day e
toda a noite a nonoite
ininvisível onde a cl
oaca burns the dark
ened flames
an arc of gnats res
tored the dawn’s lif
ted leg the clumps of
tissue under your ta
ble ╥ where a spider ri
vers in space ≈ your
passing farted down the
ha// • • • meat and
laundry tick on the list
,,,,tu cuerda anudada,,,
“,.,.,quipu stuffed in her shirt.,.,.”
nope the plunger cor ah
nek id lap pretender
fog ~ my nates an loo
ming lungch !)the cap
raised a coatl ~comes t
he runny crowd the
streaking ~ smoke ,bullhorns
<< •••• yr knot frying
in my └eg ,,, I named
a moth smeared on
wa//
tower where the stones
rained ●● down the win
dow in my thigh □ your
tongue Ų retraction tubes
clattering in the gu
tter I bared my n
eck clock off swam ≈
“la isolación nombrada”
es mi pierna izquierda do
nde el cielo se revela
finito
“...le cortaron la lengua tronada”
NOW
my dust dog swirls across
the barranca la cuecuerva
mumúltiple se abre el o
ojjo único un pico escrito
he ,un túnel where I
barking was all day e
toda a noite a nonoite
ininvisível onde a cl
oaca burns the dark
ened flames
an arc of gnats res
tored the dawn’s lif
ted leg the clumps of
tissue under your ta
ble ╥ where a spider ri
vers in space ≈ your
passing farted down the
ha// • • • meat and
laundry tick on the list
,,,,tu cuerda anudada,,,
“,.,.,quipu stuffed in her shirt.,.,.”
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
user boot ╛an
pole
|
)seeno:::osugar(
,rat ,neck ,cloud
)beȍet(
)the yank(
tuerca
tuércele el
cogotito
۳
a
bono
ept
nunc
shaper foam
the dog engage
“hah meat”
).).).chain.(.(.(
,sees ,seeps
,lugs ,lunks
,its ,itch
,tongues ,tongs
╥ stool
hob hall uh he
drewer
met mess
─tape─
mine bill sug
ar cl oud n
em dente
“)sorriso(”
beater was a
h p nab d
un to wel
l am ido y
co m id
o
pole
|
)seeno:::osugar(
,rat ,neck ,cloud
)beȍet(
)the yank(
tuerca
tuércele el
cogotito
۳
a
bono
ept
nunc
shaper foam
the dog engage
“hah meat”
).).).chain.(.(.(
,sees ,seeps
,lugs ,lunks
,its ,itch
,tongues ,tongs
╥ stool
hob hall uh he
drewer
met mess
─tape─
mine bill sug
ar cl oud n
em dente
“)sorriso(”
beater was a
h p nab d
un to wel
l am ido y
co m id
o
SINK AGAIN
my “dusty” lake crusts
in my eyeojo de agua õ
fornido de puertas y tene
dores it’s your cheese plate
smears □□□ the itching b
all of glass crackling t
oward the broiler door m
y m outh vac ancy yr
sod den s hoe lost
yr boiled blinker fu
mbled shirt lunch t
urd ∞ steaming ~ on the
bench a laundered
moo n yr che wed
neck gristle o cough
the ape yr boc a con
tains the ,window past
your crumpled waves ≈ ▀
...ime solution scribbled on a napkin
ANT LUNCH PLUNGE
le soga emética tus inmin
mundos y astravientos *≈ ...t
he caged foot reversal and my
hoovered trace slugged it
out the passage raged an
all my raisins hard like g
ravel••••• )my page b
luster ,lever fortress wh
ite with ash . . . . . . . (((
dusty rope beneath the f
loor’s endless tales of
,cash lint left ,trusted
clocks ≈ drizzled on the
sand you . . . coughed be hind
er rate ,the paused nu
mber Ѳ... like las migas que
te echas ,brazos y mu
ndos que se olvidan del fuego ~
...what lists and hands converge...
my “dusty” lake crusts
in my eyeojo de agua õ
fornido de puertas y tene
dores it’s your cheese plate
smears □□□ the itching b
all of glass crackling t
oward the broiler door m
y m outh vac ancy yr
sod den s hoe lost
yr boiled blinker fu
mbled shirt lunch t
urd ∞ steaming ~ on the
bench a laundered
moo n yr che wed
neck gristle o cough
the ape yr boc a con
tains the ,window past
your crumpled waves ≈ ▀
...ime solution scribbled on a napkin
ANT LUNCH PLUNGE
le soga emética tus inmin
mundos y astravientos *≈ ...t
he caged foot reversal and my
hoovered trace slugged it
out the passage raged an
all my raisins hard like g
ravel••••• )my page b
luster ,lever fortress wh
ite with ash . . . . . . . (((
dusty rope beneath the f
loor’s endless tales of
,cash lint left ,trusted
clocks ≈ drizzled on the
sand you . . . coughed be hind
er rate ,the paused nu
mber Ѳ... like las migas que
te echas ,brazos y mu
ndos que se olvidan del fuego ~
...what lists and hands converge...
Friday, November 18, 2011
POSTPREOCCUPATION
After Jim Leftwich’s
Six Months Aint no Sentence, Book 11
exterior socks the
X buried em
bedding the
drainage pipe
book corpus and
dung elite
drugs horro the
desk films
bawa sea
skin stu
pond horizon
forc militan the
weakness valve
micro poet fields
bees the
blurr unint
23 cat bubbles
solio ider eel
corridors
stock tube thoughts
blak sex protest
radia
radica
organ bailouts leg
poir trans sky
comb strike
hoarding
damage oil
nothing
knot
oc
seas
hair
prot toe
surveillano erotic muth
neck flake
dream
sea
beat
sky vipers
hungry address
hose floor
anvil
meat
bean
horse suits
huma blur paradig
feathers
feral ouch forks
histo
rooftop
murde docum
fire eggs and guardia
uranium enigma moving
plaza aboliti
plagia
cheap produc
viral parado fantas
agenda
lizards
febrile capita gecko heat
banks wake
died
inertia
knee
Aztec crossing
productivity
worms
splendid nadir
flat
chicken
polic
gnaw mask
gloves theories
impulses
soap
war grain
tranc beauty
insects
poets
brain legs
boundary rat
horrors fought deeply
generate
absurd
frogs
peel
wash
occup
oc oc
up
John M. Bennett November 18, 2011
After Jim Leftwich’s
Six Months Aint no Sentence, Book 11
exterior socks the
X buried em
bedding the
drainage pipe
book corpus and
dung elite
drugs horro the
desk films
bawa sea
skin stu
pond horizon
forc militan the
weakness valve
micro poet fields
bees the
blurr unint
23 cat bubbles
solio ider eel
corridors
stock tube thoughts
blak sex protest
radia
radica
organ bailouts leg
poir trans sky
comb strike
hoarding
damage oil
nothing
knot
oc
seas
hair
prot toe
surveillano erotic muth
neck flake
dream
sea
beat
sky vipers
hungry address
hose floor
anvil
meat
bean
horse suits
huma blur paradig
feathers
feral ouch forks
histo
rooftop
murde docum
fire eggs and guardia
uranium enigma moving
plaza aboliti
plagia
cheap produc
viral parado fantas
agenda
lizards
febrile capita gecko heat
banks wake
died
inertia
knee
Aztec crossing
productivity
worms
splendid nadir
flat
chicken
polic
gnaw mask
gloves theories
impulses
soap
war grain
tranc beauty
insects
poets
brain legs
boundary rat
horrors fought deeply
generate
absurd
frogs
peel
wash
occup
oc oc
up
John M. Bennett November 18, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
short of shirt you
grunt ≈ boil
time to tie
&
r o o t
ble w g nat
w rite r ice
timer
O
mutey one
c ash of g ash o
f d rip f at ho
se , , , , , of f
p aid ste m
lung ch
him was m uttered
uhn unh nuh
the slope
loot whistle º º º
s ure s hoe w as
¬
as ash was
ma il mi le
m ite mis t
fue led enh
a i r
i
hhott hhole ddroppeed mmy
nnickckle inna a thththrumm
nneedd ccosst a opptticcornn
wrwrithingng inn mmy shsha
ddow _ _ _ ddry ththe ppestst
tthe ddusty..... wwinddow.....
ffraughght withth lunnchch uuh
clcloudded hheeel ssleeeppingng
onna aaspirinn umm y ye c
cornn rorole mmummblingng
ggrime jujustt wwakke orr
nenever uhh nnevverr
grunt ≈ boil
time to tie
&
r o o t
ble w g nat
w rite r ice
timer
O
mutey one
c ash of g ash o
f d rip f at ho
se , , , , , of f
p aid ste m
lung ch
him was m uttered
uhn unh nuh
the slope
loot whistle º º º
s ure s hoe w as
¬
as ash was
ma il mi le
m ite mis t
fue led enh
a i r
i
hhott hhole ddroppeed mmy
nnickckle inna a thththrumm
nneedd ccosst a opptticcornn
wrwrithingng inn mmy shsha
ddow _ _ _ ddry ththe ppestst
tthe ddusty..... wwinddow.....
ffraughght withth lunnchch uuh
clcloudded hheeel ssleeeppingng
onna aaspirinn umm y ye c
cornn rorole mmummblingng
ggrime jujustt wwakke orr
nenever uhh nnevverr
SIERRA DEL AGUA
esto sí lo quiero es un a
gua retorcida y tu tri
pa tornasol el ojo me
lo come sordo soy y lo
que oigo es el polvo
...:::.......... micturado le
jos de in atltépetl ca
minaba por tus pie
rnas circulares └O
y no ví la nada que veía
shorn your thigh your
lake of aspirina and a
thorn mi espinazo →
te come la espina el
vidrio rumboso el re
flejo flechado de mi
brazo lapizario →
todas las calles las
pedregosas son la mis
ma calle la sendisingular ↔
“...y por el valle seco nadaba”
BOILS
the slump shines my
ojo calvo se vuelve
,inminente ,lustrous
shapeshifted like that
kielbasa drying on the
backseat donde tus
güevos se tiritan tu
brazo ¿cómo habla? tu
diente enorme mirrors
The
lighT
the slipping half .,,., a
corn numerator sinks
into the wheel of mud
ra in yr fist re veals
la penumbra ahogada el
enjambre de las gárgaras
góngoras so I seat be
fore his lunchy spread his
hidden giggle behind the din
ner rolls taped to his face
SAW
“...and her beercans clattered in the lake”
esto sí lo quiero es un a
gua retorcida y tu tri
pa tornasol el ojo me
lo come sordo soy y lo
que oigo es el polvo
...:::.......... micturado le
jos de in atltépetl ca
minaba por tus pie
rnas circulares └O
y no ví la nada que veía
shorn your thigh your
lake of aspirina and a
thorn mi espinazo →
te come la espina el
vidrio rumboso el re
flejo flechado de mi
brazo lapizario →
todas las calles las
pedregosas son la mis
ma calle la sendisingular ↔
“...y por el valle seco nadaba”
BOILS
the slump shines my
ojo calvo se vuelve
,inminente ,lustrous
shapeshifted like that
kielbasa drying on the
backseat donde tus
güevos se tiritan tu
brazo ¿cómo habla? tu
diente enorme mirrors
The
lighT
the slipping half .,,., a
corn numerator sinks
into the wheel of mud
ra in yr fist re veals
la penumbra ahogada el
enjambre de las gárgaras
góngoras so I seat be
fore his lunchy spread his
hidden giggle behind the din
ner rolls taped to his face
SAW
“...and her beercans clattered in the lake”
Monday, November 14, 2011
¡2 NEW BOOKS 2!
LUNA BISONTE PRODS is proud to announce 2 new publications:
BOOK OF NUMBERS
By Jim Leftwich, Márton Koppány
Márton Koppány and Jim Leftwich’s Book of Numbers is a visual and conceptual collaboration exploring a “vocabulary of correspondences” between letters and numbers. The result is a sequence of words, letters, numbers, patterns, lines, onions, leaves, cayenne peppers, and nails in wood. It all makes sense, or makes several senses, and the pleasure is in tracing those senses through the concepts and images they embody.
Book available at: http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/book-of-numbers/18645003
Download at: https://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_LQDMnQx57QZmYzMzFlMGItZjNjYi00ZjFmLWJiYjktMWE5ZTc3OWE4ZmMz
THE GNAT'S WINDOW
By John M Bennett
John M. Bennett’s The Gnat’s Window shows the evolution of a new form combining the textual, the oral, the visual, and even the artifactual, as the pieces can be seen as windows, or televisions, or computer screens. The poems can be read left-to-right as traditional texts, or up-and-down, or in-and-out, or in any number of other configurations, and thus have participatory and even performative dimensions within what at first glance seems to be a closed form. They are “dreams’ doubled crust” indeed: shaped and emotional, conceptual and somatic, sparklingly clear, and enigmatic.
Book available at: http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/the-gnats-window/18165060
Download at: https://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_LQDMnQx57QNWQyZDA0ZTAtODFjOS00ODkzLThhMDUtM2EwYTUyODc1YWZm
LUNA BISONTE PRODS is proud to announce 2 new publications:
BOOK OF NUMBERS
By Jim Leftwich, Márton Koppány
Márton Koppány and Jim Leftwich’s Book of Numbers is a visual and conceptual collaboration exploring a “vocabulary of correspondences” between letters and numbers. The result is a sequence of words, letters, numbers, patterns, lines, onions, leaves, cayenne peppers, and nails in wood. It all makes sense, or makes several senses, and the pleasure is in tracing those senses through the concepts and images they embody.
Book available at: http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/book-of-numbers/18645003
Download at: https://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_LQDMnQx57QZmYzMzFlMGItZjNjYi00ZjFmLWJiYjktMWE5ZTc3OWE4ZmMz
THE GNAT'S WINDOW
By John M Bennett
John M. Bennett’s The Gnat’s Window shows the evolution of a new form combining the textual, the oral, the visual, and even the artifactual, as the pieces can be seen as windows, or televisions, or computer screens. The poems can be read left-to-right as traditional texts, or up-and-down, or in-and-out, or in any number of other configurations, and thus have participatory and even performative dimensions within what at first glance seems to be a closed form. They are “dreams’ doubled crust” indeed: shaped and emotional, conceptual and somatic, sparklingly clear, and enigmatic.
Book available at: http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/the-gnats-window/18165060
Download at: https://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_LQDMnQx57QNWQyZDA0ZTAtODFjOS00ODkzLThhMDUtM2EwYTUyODc1YWZm
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
endo luggage not
the net or want
tum forknest
tape of time worm
shoulder ,shout ,dam
p ,corker what ,ru
nny face the
ton
gu
e
boulder map yr tea
se mop slabping cr
oss my cheeek y
our peel you r floood
rusty neck glom
med your moldy
marmelade your
never swallow ne
ver la chachala
ca mino por el
río rojo
tuércamelo por fa
vórtice de cuero
invisible en tus
manazos tor
pezontes ya el
agua viene ,de
su filo y azogue
bburbbledd llooot uhh
II ccougghedd alloudd
huhumppeded att uhuh w
wall/ spspoonn aambbl
edd aat mmy nnosse I
I nenever ssaw mmy
eyye e e y ye e
ttoo ddribblledd smmokke
II ccounnttedd jujust onne
bbeee uhh I ye nnammedd
aa lleaf f “Aarff”
the net or want
tum forknest
tape of time worm
shoulder ,shout ,dam
p ,corker what ,ru
nny face the
ton
gu
e
boulder map yr tea
se mop slabping cr
oss my cheeek y
our peel you r floood
rusty neck glom
med your moldy
marmelade your
never swallow ne
ver la chachala
ca mino por el
río rojo
tuércamelo por fa
vórtice de cuero
invisible en tus
manazos tor
pezontes ya el
agua viene ,de
su filo y azogue
bburbbledd llooot uhh
II ccougghedd alloudd
huhumppeded att uhuh w
wall/ spspoonn aambbl
edd aat mmy nnosse I
I nenever ssaw mmy
eyye e e y ye e
ttoo ddribblledd smmokke
II ccounnttedd jujust onne
bbeee uhh I ye nnammedd
aa lleaf f “Aarff”
THE SWELLING LAMP
the wiper business ants for
war and rigid clouds your
lenses crawl ,my dancer
flag ,compells ,a snort ,n
or blockage in the champl
ight ﬞmixed with sneeze
ah number lunched inside my
ear a balled-up book so
me notes ɇ,, dolled wit
h catsup h
o les gonflages QQ des yeux la
gomme ma langue utile c
omme ~ fumée ,letrada was
,my itching back ,combs
drying in the bannered
blood ≈ your towels cr
awl away my severed
inch blinks beneath a
bush your clotty rope a
~vapor in the sun~
the window smeared with mustard
READ IN THE WATER
look and spray near cha
ir runny lamp the gr
istle arf fra bed the
lung you clock U→ or
← the muddy ∞∞∞ chain
clashing in my wallet П ~ sm
oky like a door ~ stay
your eyes past closet
lint
the grunting sung was s
lot watched →← used
,poured ,time to ,the nee
dles shine between my
toes my sneezing shorts
sprawl off the bed the
book a gutter in the
dust down there a page Ҧ
limp and sopping like your arm
the wiper business ants for
war and rigid clouds your
lenses crawl ,my dancer
flag ,compells ,a snort ,n
or blockage in the champl
ight ﬞmixed with sneeze
ah number lunched inside my
ear a balled-up book so
me notes ɇ,, dolled wit
h catsup h
o les gonflages QQ des yeux la
gomme ma langue utile c
omme ~ fumée ,letrada was
,my itching back ,combs
drying in the bannered
blood ≈ your towels cr
awl away my severed
inch blinks beneath a
bush your clotty rope a
~vapor in the sun~
the window smeared with mustard
READ IN THE WATER
look and spray near cha
ir runny lamp the gr
istle arf fra bed the
lung you clock U→ or
← the muddy ∞∞∞ chain
clashing in my wallet П ~ sm
oky like a door ~ stay
your eyes past closet
lint
the grunting sung was s
lot watched →← used
,poured ,time to ,the nee
dles shine between my
toes my sneezing shorts
sprawl off the bed the
book a gutter in the
dust down there a page Ҧ
limp and sopping like your arm
mount enh fog knot
lifting mule wha
my )stunned coffee(
sticky crumbs F
a//ing from your
hair ; ; ; ton )gue(
sil lective an
the words un~
tied
born awave ,dole
us mortar pel
daño flojo indilect
ura ≈ so
wet mis güevos
drown ,ahumados OO
ricos y azucarados
whore mist loom g
uest p lug my n
eck hustle dr
agging knew my
sale Cracking in
the Wind ~
the leaf free ~
moo t or h)am(
dressed to sp
ill ,muscle ,go
ad ,the mute
cow s,t,agg,er,s
and was left
Occu
pants
OpieO
)))time is end(((
shutter shore th
e dog f lag
]]close an wet[[
map
mu
mort
mew
lifting mule wha
my )stunned coffee(
sticky crumbs F
a//ing from your
hair ; ; ; ton )gue(
sil lective an
the words un~
tied
born awave ,dole
us mortar pel
daño flojo indilect
ura ≈ so
wet mis güevos
drown ,ahumados OO
ricos y azucarados
whore mist loom g
uest p lug my n
eck hustle dr
agging knew my
sale Cracking in
the Wind ~
the leaf free ~
moo t or h)am(
dressed to sp
ill ,muscle ,go
ad ,the mute
cow s,t,agg,er,s
and was left
Occu
pants
OpieO
)))time is end(((
shutter shore th
e dog f lag
]]close an wet[[
map
mu
mort
mew
Sunday, November 6, 2011
JUMPING
dog crack temp us
er lurch a back de
sk blade you doze a
pon d entro la piedr
ita ver de muestro la
or -illa -reja d onde se
re trae lo dicho y
la dicha woof in shoe
your carried corn and
slobber
better c rash bet tore
foam an mice be
neat h yr c ouch
a drifted knife .the
dirt stool shines the
word rain:::sweat tocks
me off o suma leche
en la losa consumada
en la )nada nado( por
quería de mis aguas
≈OcircularesO≈
so walked back singing from the lake
DUE
line of corn your gaze
shrub steak deck _O O _
coursing ladder necked my
dents ears thumbed yr
metate navegante the
doubled blade mass the
stinked sock you wore
for ears pa pa pa
duh trust maet ahn
loooming ststalkk
the sharper duck rack
pelter comb my ate mu
scle hunh hunh the w
ind crowded in un sto
nes yr ,heard the steps
re burn . . . an
dick day cut o plas
tic bag coughing in my
shadow !¡
were legs twisting on the beach
dog crack temp us
er lurch a back de
sk blade you doze a
pon d entro la piedr
ita ver de muestro la
or -illa -reja d onde se
re trae lo dicho y
la dicha woof in shoe
your carried corn and
slobber
better c rash bet tore
foam an mice be
neat h yr c ouch
a drifted knife .the
dirt stool shines the
word rain:::sweat tocks
me off o suma leche
en la losa consumada
en la )nada nado( por
quería de mis aguas
≈OcircularesO≈
so walked back singing from the lake
DUE
line of corn your gaze
shrub steak deck _O O _
coursing ladder necked my
dents ears thumbed yr
metate navegante the
doubled blade mass the
stinked sock you wore
for ears pa pa pa
duh trust maet ahn
loooming ststalkk
the sharper duck rack
pelter comb my ate mu
scle hunh hunh the w
ind crowded in un sto
nes yr ,heard the steps
re burn . . . an
dick day cut o plas
tic bag coughing in my
shadow !¡
were legs twisting on the beach
sigo férret ro
mer o pús
tula pasa
dijo ····
cednt ra lizo
F
ficar na cozinha
gagasto de galo
ped ido
in têtegral
col ina agu
sanada ,/
rom pedo a
bac ante ,\
timbrar
)tombrar(
the foreign lobe ()
purse ()
excremencia ()
solo frota
sanwich
cerrar los ojos mojos
the reef squeaks
the lung gates
the stab whats
the
letter ptisic
escupitazón
the brimming o’er
shadowed flies
; ;;; ; ;; ; ;
spore calm un
the tape taste
runny roof
...........)cloud(...
gas
mumbled foam mum
bled rooster died
at dawn the for
king sun the
munddny wall
mer o pús
tula pasa
dijo ····
cednt ra lizo
F
ficar na cozinha
gagasto de galo
ped ido
in têtegral
col ina agu
sanada ,/
rom pedo a
bac ante ,\
timbrar
)tombrar(
the foreign lobe ()
purse ()
excremencia ()
solo frota
sanwich
cerrar los ojos mojos
the reef squeaks
the lung gates
the stab whats
the
letter ptisic
escupitazón
the brimming o’er
shadowed flies
; ;;; ; ;; ; ;
spore calm un
the tape taste
runny roof
...........)cloud(...
gas
mumbled foam mum
bled rooster died
at dawn the for
king sun the
munddny wall
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
WIND MASK
sopor y ,ensalada ,drapes
the final floor your so
ot her slippers footstepped
in a ,splashage to the
,mother side ,the arch of
Labná streaming in the air ~
.insolation ,urbulencia o
mis ,colmillos de hoja b
lanca que se comen ,au
tomasticantes like my s
hirt stuffed in your
face
)them hormigas clustered at
your neck( “he” ashed
my torcèd shade for
stockings crammed into
the shelves the buried
words learn my dust
and eggs his huevos
itchy ,lettuce an da sp
iders on your knees he’s
through the gap filled with
sun and rain
“the story sleeps and splits its teeth”
sopor y ,ensalada ,drapes
the final floor your so
ot her slippers footstepped
in a ,splashage to the
,mother side ,the arch of
Labná streaming in the air ~
.insolation ,urbulencia o
mis ,colmillos de hoja b
lanca que se comen ,au
tomasticantes like my s
hirt stuffed in your
face
)them hormigas clustered at
your neck( “he” ashed
my torcèd shade for
stockings crammed into
the shelves the buried
words learn my dust
and eggs his huevos
itchy ,lettuce an da sp
iders on your knees he’s
through the gap filled with
sun and rain
“the story sleeps and splits its teeth”
chain the comb your
luggage ʭ knot cl
uster ),dr,i,p,p,i,ng,(
air soy huehue
teotl ,a ≈ cloud
,mule ,knock ,EZLN
,sendero de grava ,and
,muddy bags ,of ch
ips an ,storm ,slimy
in the mountains
a doll stands free
,shoots,
●
grunt balloon mind
hammer yr dogged
choke mold the
mice drink na
me the cave you
said yr name in
hole
half
it
bulb tool
waste
runny fog
≈,,,
my thigh star
apt to cringe
the “dog lake”
~whiff~
bore me to
ward my as
pirinhalation
reach your
tuna burger
what was sp
lashed I fried my
headache breathes today
phone your door tie
your clot mister
Flagwurst slaps
his ear )))
shoed your dr≈
ool my sopping socks a
marble p●ulsing in
your nostril
luggage ʭ knot cl
uster ),dr,i,p,p,i,ng,(
air soy huehue
teotl ,a ≈ cloud
,mule ,knock ,EZLN
,sendero de grava ,and
,muddy bags ,of ch
ips an ,storm ,slimy
in the mountains
a doll stands free
,shoots,
●
grunt balloon mind
hammer yr dogged
choke mold the
mice drink na
me the cave you
said yr name in
hole
half
it
bulb tool
waste
runny fog
≈,,,
my thigh star
apt to cringe
the “dog lake”
~whiff~
bore me to
ward my as
pirinhalation
reach your
tuna burger
what was sp
lashed I fried my
headache breathes today
phone your door tie
your clot mister
Flagwurst slaps
his ear )))
shoed your dr≈
ool my sopping socks a
marble p●ulsing in
your nostril
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
THE CHOSEN
all I do the one thing was a
knotless net falling from the
ceiling light the door fe//
off your lap was peeling
in the 5 directions 11.1.11
aimed my radish for the
dogfood store nestled
in the morgue o steep your
lunch and let it sail
so the coldcuts in the wind
the bowel cave pro
noun ces ≈ rivers and the
crawling lamp your gaso
line imbibes a hair
tugged out my eye a
,mutt a )fork!( roll
ing in the mustard eh
the tongue one dragged me
non essere nemmeno stare
all I do the one thing was a
knotless net falling from the
ceiling light the door fe//
off your lap was peeling
in the 5 directions 11.1.11
aimed my radish for the
dogfood store nestled
in the morgue o steep your
lunch and let it sail
so the coldcuts in the wind
the bowel cave pro
noun ces ≈ rivers and the
crawling lamp your gaso
line imbibes a hair
tugged out my eye a
,mutt a )fork!( roll
ing in the mustard eh
the tongue one dragged me
non essere nemmeno stare