Friday, August 30, 2013


even when streaked ,the
steps ,sodden and thin
,dim ,when the leg ,with
its scrotal pouch crowned
,descends ,to the record s
tore ,invisible on the
skin’s horizon ,its
trance ,asphalted ,wakes
in the window’s  yell
ow stains or inglés del
polvo bucal ,como cenote
dank ,rushing to drown
on the fence  .the
verbs ,when blackened
,passing ,from your
mouth ,or from distance
aching for’s glass ,its
insects and scissors clus
tered, following ,of am
nesia ,the dripping ,ever
streaked when even ,ink

Mumbling after Ivan Argüelles’ “the far”


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