also rain

slaw shirt ,storm the

tabled book ah rain

,festered sandwich at

your ,shaking ,stupor

,mouth’s fragile fund

ament or ,when angry

at the floor ,vacuum

.sentence ,choking on

the bowel ,socked an

sweltered ,c links in

side your dia ,si

noche era ,metrics ,an’s

watching the rock hush in

With cuttings from Reed Altemus’

“clipping astroglide”

senda bostamática

)flickering pencil(  wanders

thru the smoking toast a

solvent fly ,sin alas ,bala

nced form behavior ne

ver sin camisa ,shouting

at the pills  .the grass ,or

suffocation del poema dull

uh chorus ,megaphone g

lazed with shrink-wrap

where for once a b lip re

surges ,caused alarm ,su

cked into la cueva verde

.powder fog ,rice squeezer

,arousing ball que la mosca

squishes ,moth and phrasebook

swirling in the ,rusty elevator

que desciende ,defecation bor

der  .chattering ,shortless

,ignoring the trousered meteor

Pulsing from the tail lights in

Reed Altemus’ “a border flickering”

  

awake to sleep

suppose the shades of d

ark ,the afterswelling

combinations of back s

cratchers with your

breakfast hard boiled

egg the swishing grass

juice your mouth e

jects ,waited for the

light to empty ,books

and boxer shorts

folded on the wall ,t

his the room of sub

stance b lack or f

iled oil ,the drawers

of socks ,were nothing

but your lints ,born

of facial forms de

crystalizing in the wind

...retirarse a su lejanía de reflejos...

- José Lezama Lima

binding

the pages’ water ,en

funneled ,where the

wheezing ear re tracts

the thought ,of burning

rowboat and a sinking

wig ,the flood of w

ashers ,of their dryers

mirrors ,and filled with

ants ,or commas sc

rawled across the in

dex ,trussed your

breath ,‘s vision cir

cles bangs the

bulb ,of brain the

fogger ,dusted ,s

pills out on your lap

...maddening rows of antique books...

- H. P. Lovecraft