“al filo del
agua”
su dar me he
,en poltrado ,su
bido por la es
calera asemillada
de piedras oculares
no he visto no he
pis ado r no
de un diente di
ente en cada ojo
pues ,la tormenta urge
Selections of poetry by John M. Bennett and publication announcements.
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