Espmonejoeda
chew the low cloud
off yr sagging - floo
d form - TEST THE
NECK yr s lum
pe d oor ~r~i~p~p~l~e~s~
)YR BARKING TOWEL(
d rug acr oss the
floo r d im es
...una etimología de tumba...
- Angel María Garibay K.
espulejogar
dans la nuage
mis cotones des
fonéticos le si
lence de mi
pulga izquierdista
armirgentoir
somera la to
nada la legua
leguminosa ta
forme in
dáctil te to
co la moneda
Miroir du Chemin
set drinks the ,toad clod
,sorba la nata la buz
zing rain wha soto bus
iness my )eyes in a
shoe slept ,milpa ra
quítica §§§ § § §§§ §
where my shadow stalled
and the phones were
buried in uh thin
rocky dirt huesos
del cielo y en el
patio nulo te du
ermes de sed
...AU BOUT DU CHEMIN SANS PIERRE.
- Guillaume Appolinaire
Espejo del Atl
,shoe fork ,dust neck ,tide
thunder ,lake of knives ...em
bolismo ,en tu sopa de fi
deos ,la luz brumosa que del
techo cae )el cielo en llamas(
.awalk awake awithered ,in
the untied aguas ,gagged be
neath the mountain where yr
steps began ,whistled ,in
the spoon ,enterrada con la
piedra verde, chalchihuitl
migamojada like my eyes like
your tongue like - the air
pink with misted blood
. ),the lung rat the door
suit the mile quivers at
your throat ... .......
...in tonatiuh ixpopoyotl.
-Netzahualcoyotl
chew the low cloud
off yr sagging - floo
d form - TEST THE
NECK yr s lum
pe d oor ~r~i~p~p~l~e~s~
)YR BARKING TOWEL(
d rug acr oss the
floo r d im es
...una etimología de tumba...
- Angel María Garibay K.
espulejogar
dans la nuage
mis cotones des
fonéticos le si
lence de mi
pulga izquierdista
armirgentoir
somera la to
nada la legua
leguminosa ta
forme in
dáctil te to
co la moneda
Miroir du Chemin
set drinks the ,toad clod
,sorba la nata la buz
zing rain wha soto bus
iness my )eyes in a
shoe slept ,milpa ra
quítica §§§ § § §§§ §
where my shadow stalled
and the phones were
buried in uh thin
rocky dirt huesos
del cielo y en el
patio nulo te du
ermes de sed
...AU BOUT DU CHEMIN SANS PIERRE.
- Guillaume Appolinaire
Espejo del Atl
,shoe fork ,dust neck ,tide
thunder ,lake of knives ...em
bolismo ,en tu sopa de fi
deos ,la luz brumosa que del
techo cae )el cielo en llamas(
.awalk awake awithered ,in
the untied aguas ,gagged be
neath the mountain where yr
steps began ,whistled ,in
the spoon ,enterrada con la
piedra verde, chalchihuitl
migamojada like my eyes like
your tongue like - the air
pink with misted blood
. ),the lung rat the door
suit the mile quivers at
your throat ... .......
...in tonatiuh ixpopoyotl.
-Netzahualcoyotl
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