the when

pu ll b lock aim the bag

el dr owned in mot or

oi l yr lent es c louded at

yr min imum de ductible or

dog dis integration in the

dryer’s Xbalanque giggles

in a c ave ah plas ered b

ook with a turd     a     like a hat

pee-blown wind in the door

  

el flaco

aFlojar the shut soap

itchy cave su pie o snot g

ate rotting in the wind yr

last hand the outer snore r

onquido flácciddo como ce

rote o río ≈  ≈   ≈   I raised the

ham stone ,bisbiseante ,por

la apertura ~  ~   ~

  

the elbow

s s ot her nia tropic bot

tle under the b ed with

h air s tuffed ,ur ine

see ping ou t yr w ick yr

ton gue yr mud and st

roked pock et ymology of the

chan chre s tone bulg ing

shin ing drooling shits

in the dogfood aisle dr

ones above the trees f

all behind the door glue e

very p age s

hut

Unexpected Closet Lurking

- The Ling Master [Blaster Al Ackerman]

the shore

soon the floor shade sh

all ,or when ,a shoe or

lake across the sill acr

oss the watered bridge ,so

on the green mouth’s mile

,or tape ,day’s regression

on the dusty toast a

sleep beneath your chair be

neath the smouldered roof

or where ,the trees the

window speaking in the

breeze down the well be

neath the clouds be

neath the clattering sun

:and then he arrived at invisibility

  

...chicaan tupuc sikale...

- Chilam Balam de Chumayel