le rêve bibliographique

“loathsome antiquity” and’

picking the nose e  e   e    e     e      e

,or sum ladder croa’

‘king from the toilet where yr

wallet dreams ,trans in

substantiates ,Q-Tips

lost 20 years ,bent wands

of dust and immemorial gig

gling ,splattered pages bro

ken windows smouldering

glue and string in the laby

rinthine knots where yr ash

en list’s folded inside yr eye

yr index ,dribbles ,was once

a shirt ,was once a knot

in the exliterate wind

un cheval

- René Magritte

the bibliothèque

meat duck ,played the fog

,a tendril ,smattered ,op

timatal ,soaked ,it’s

swoll-like ,enters ,tapes

the shadow off your

tongue what’s swallowed

,deknapped ,green and

hard ,the single pair

,beaked across the lawn

,where a towel grins ,and

yr nostril gapes like

sunset richly swerved

,it’s bouldered ,owlish

,numbered past the

milpa where yr s

hoes were lost ,in

apptitude ,for graining

,slotsided ,dim materia

folding in the index of

yr lexicon ,a box of

gravel filled with ink

...l’eau mort s’étame

D’une pellicule de plomb...

- Théophile Gautier

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