spelling

es square es numen es

phonetics where yr leg

was mute was mime was

nates was túmulo escu

pitado is not is numb

er is shoreline in the

quivering fog fué pies fué

sudadero mister fué

cans of beans crawled with

ants es sheets es shirts es

foaming from the garbage

disposal time to rinse the

palms time to page the

folded chest its angles

tight its catafalco’s

creaking’s just ,what’s

left from’s breathing

right’s returned’s his

nightly load es shrank es trash

...cock his filmy eyes...

- James Whitcomb Riley

the feet

chewing the horse ,what’

‘nays inside the wall ,a

plunger in the toilet

,dreamed all day’s one

time ,if time re“exists”

,a neck ,cracked ,sl

otted with in itztli so

the heart’s released

from the higher gate

where the head is

llosstt ,and your cou

ghghing smoothes the

sky ,a pencill  f

ffallls on the horizonte

,burning ,so the mane’s

textual wiindd  ‘s

sttiffff with blloodd

tu armario sin candado

  

the gristle

the fingered head the

latex snore the c

awed shirt lip ful

gurante tún hat wat

er w h i s p e r s

in the sleep tu som

bra’s phrenological

codex’s vaulted no

thing  .the age of crow

ds the scored meat w

here the grass y r

oof smoulders and sp

arks ,aware of legs

and nodding  .forks

clatter from the pages

mi son o mudo

  

the storm

the blood suit

saw dust ’

a turd in the corner

wear the lap

you crusted

dog like

sweaty pile’ ‘’

where the mud

uttered a s tone

your lungless ramp

‘’)or rant(‘’’

coughing in the towel

seems to wind

or squishy buttons

perdus dans le lac