une nuit and more

une nuit

street’s shoe lung ,a m

ask what jiggles in the

light a “pumpkin fulla

ants” your leaking form

condensed  )like clouds(

stopped before the doll-

strung door  )snigg

ery in a pillowcase ,yr

flopping face  .....(

))the duck the crowd the

pencil chewed to a cud(((((

L’infini attaque mais un nuage suave.

- René Char

pants

what wrap rustling in yr

leg a nap perhaps a

lens focused ants beneath

the knee just raise yr

g land and sp ray  .w

allets and w histles ,dogs

frying in the hall where

yr drippy thigh BAN

GS IN THE CLOS

ET mot hs c luster in

the r oof e ating w hat ,t

he sca t  t  ere d  e g  g   s

  

...la chambre c’est plein de fumée...

- Benjamin Péret

calaveraz

when the i nching skin f

oams the light ham dr

ibbles half yr socks f

olded in yr hat chain

the feet comb or dr

ink the lumpy sky the

tube off al stun yr

plunger ‘s faucet air t

hen blink o fin o combu

stible ,corredor del pri

ncipio ,tus nalgas fon

éticas ,spreading the b

urning oil

                         yr leg

 ...sotil, sin dientes...

- Ramón López Velarde

 

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