mircornror

yr foot locked lint ¡ay

Don Tremebundo ándate

por mí! el lago moco

DRIPPING FROM THE

CLOCK tide scrolls a cro

sssss the field the aire’s

sopa ,sopa seca y opaca I

tipped my shoe

)))the corn ran off  )f  f   f    f     f      f

  

...comía el elote antropomórfico...

- Diego Rivera

 

stespoejorm

housing lunch I gated            

luggaged loomed beside

the stormy street yr

coughy “shoulder” with

the scrambled ,stones

,coins ,centipedes rat

tling in my shoe  )you

foamed ,,,“beside the

feet” ,a flag brea

ks off in    w   i   n   d

)))...plaster suit streaming in the rain...(((

  

...leaves blow across bricks...

- William S. Burroughs

  

espsheetejo

blot the time negck test

or testi testes testacular

dawn pulsing in the mirror

ah yr forky throat !

)maze mente testdemonio

en los vuelcos vueltos ...(

ick cglock ,count the cl

own lint dancing on yr

hat ᠁᠁᠁  where streams

and dimes vanished in the

milk                       your

)))CLUTTTTTTTTERED SHIRT(((

 ...the shirt the sheet...

- John M. Bennett