eels

sweat

floor

you hafta d

rink off

dead coin

el camino comido

nube desenfocada el

foco soy liftgate ser

vice el coche sin

llantas el llanto desas

faltado been a light

bulb eater turkey sh

adow sings across el

lago espiral ,de lentes

,hecho es ,el pun.to ví

de la lhuz la luhz la

luz h

)))combs the lake(((((((

eat

cage sleep cage sleep cage

sleep cage sleep cage sleep

cage sleep cage sleep cage

sleep cage sleep cage sleep

cage sleep HAIR sleep cage

sleep cage sleep cage sleep

cage sleep cage sleep cage

sleep cage sleep cage sleep

cage sleep cage sleep cage

wind

cheese and soap

si la cloche se tait point

sits col lective travel crisis

nus sur la banquise hor

izontal capac i mage pro

duces de la mort ou vous

greffe the path meaning bui

lds aventures on eut qui

s'y pique s'y frotte in

terpretation its elf the

highlight road le cornédbîf

en boîte empeste la re

mise detoxicants found a

soluble floor lorsque'on

boit du maté la part

indécise thematic situatior

unsound pictograph on

était bien sur prise por

cette plaine grise half-

curse et les peaux neo

lithic swerve ,motono sea

au loin voyait flamber

les arbrisseaux

clean the ling uist sock boudin

Found, mostly, in Jim Leftwich,

Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 117, 2015;

& Raymond Queneau, Cent mille milliards de

poèmes, 1961.

tierra

name sleep name sleep name

sleep name sleep name sleep

name sleep name sleep name

sleep name sleep name sleep

name sleep AGUA sleep name

sleep name sleep name sleep

name sleep name sleep name

sleep name sleep name sleep

name sleep name sleep name

fuego

piedra mortátil

the element of stone's yr

,what tooth rejects ,a

table stinks in twilight

,started with the dawn or

night's conned sleep ,a

faucet in the mirror you

watch yr caspa cae

,cae en el lavabo where

you lay yr face a

focus spread in air ,yr

first speech round ,or end

made for death

t rust the L eg g o

r n ailed nneck r

ice an thru st ay

steeper cor n c

limb the s talk s

tep up step up and s

nicker at the laundry

más

cough hole cough hole cough

hole cough hole cough hole

cough hole cough hole cough

hole cough hole cough hole

cough hole LOOT hole cough

hole cough hole cough hole

cough hole cough hole cough

hole cough hole cough hole

cough hole cough hole cough

cara void

don't stop to cough

gnattts in the bush yr

*;*;;***;**;;;*;**;;*** *

forehead con geals o

gels with qquivve

rring plate the c

rumbled nest my

sock in there my f

ork and sky my

my my howler in a c

rumpled can a p

lastic bottle eye

et nous un peu de

gelée blanche André Breton

)))where the rotting shoes

stink in mud

las hormigas de mi abuela

bandwurst ,fog in all

the floors a towel

fall around yr legs

or rabbits was it ? flack

bog behind the noodle

house

itching clawing

corning falling listing

each an every ant

scurries cross yr foot

tried but failed to fix the chimney

the roof my con

tracted gasp my

g asp por lentil

fill my hhat my

breath soup do

ggy doggy it's

your moon an b

read invas ive

pees he last

his kind s

liding d own was

shing led at lea

st's pocket's sp

ooned at least's

b arking past the

wwindow

...pull, an focus at the air.

- E. S. Peranza

olin again

each inhabitation corners

laundry in your ear a

“brain” or laptop

sizzles in your pants'

each faucet gurgling

with the time your

coat is due the time

your ants retreat

behind the picture frame

each pencilled congrat

ulation's wandered off

each loudness convects its

microphone before your

eye a swelling leg a

tampon remembered at the

railroad crossing was your

dream of shovels

falling in the closets

wiitz

the dream of a shopping cart

is your dream of a shoe

in the bottom of a lake

your dream of a book

slowly turning in a

toilet the dream of a

burning shopping cart

is the dream of a mountain

shedding its lint of

human beings the shopping

dream cart is a dream

of a forest of laundry

scattered in wind in the

wind of the shaking earth

I gagged on your sandwich

could spell and die the

louder short reballed

on's shirt I'm ashed

I'm ashed to ,able

f laked the headless

sank the head's what

sink ,rests among the

swelling rocks the

lettric roof or silt

you s poke yr g

ash in tongue just

s mouldered tongue

just formed an b

ack the back the word

endometric ham yr

burbled breast

- Jack A. Withers Smote

the stroke mastication

dark an fog re

suction open f

lag yr chest a

drumming soup

or wetland regrowth

faster ogstorm

loss of F yr

aceless aze con

amination o it's

ectodimic stark

and brims ben

eath the streets

...weather use or cobbing

if the stitches, if...

- Vicente Huidobro, trans.

by Nick L. Nips

's torn

blood forms blood forms blood

forms blood forms blood forms

blood forms blood forms blood

forms blood forms blood forms

blood forms WINDOW forms blood

forms blood forms blood forms

blood forms blood forms blood

forms blood forms blood forms

blood forms blood forms blood

f l o o d , , ,

put it in the basement

boiling h ash a

stormy dump in

side a thr one

con dition gak

o phonics soil

ed the aspirina

s stuck in deep

your ear a wor

m foametic was

yr mouth should

be

text block

sweat page the forked

legk words walk f

lappy in the windy h

air spelled crowd sp

elled clouds yr ant

thropodermic bibliopegy

break the spine’s l

ungch lupbrication st

reams ah nalgas c

rackk ah flavor of the

story’s end ah f

labor de la página su

dada ! )in my gut

ter’s central leaf a

bblank or mmirrorr )( )( )(

flaculence

colo rectal in

fart ion was

yr st art at tack

just sat on it

a s pore

whistler in the basement

rumbler ,neck

ampersand

washes in the shadows

a weak pair of shirts

turning in the wind

knock on wood ,yr

twisted fork yr mou

th an sp linters yr

annual tea party in the

bathtub full of carp

our butts framed by a

glass bottom

mirror

John M. Bennett & C. Mehrl Bennett

the soup yr nostril knows

the fog invents yr throat

,inverts the columned

air ,or downpour past

the river ,was your cou

ghing in the soup ,if

soup were rain my

neck invests ,a tuerca

tightened in your sock

,or stepped into the

blind shadowed lake

double tongue the beach

eck topoplasmic ah aim a

head nnot hhere whwhat

shshit ehn payyment c

ries ,if cries the rrice

ssqquirmss offf yr ppalm

,if fllesh were ttossing

ng wwind or b

readless sky the sky

whose shapless form cir

circles in yr eyes ,or

lenses buried in the

shlliffting sssandsssss

pull the faucet off

glue and cheese the frag

rant tea ,f lushed d

own the bowl ,taza

fin to start the sl

obber toward the w

all you hug yr mask

on ,what gnatty holes

staring at the floor

,or water where the

sandwich sank

read the gnats

my drunken sip col

lapse my outer c

loud fusil de nube

spread above the s

ssand yr sky re

taken after shape a

fter clowning in the

water where yr

coleslaw driftsts

                                                and ssinks

o headless one

sheet ,faucet ,cloud

:ele mental fork

vibration in the mea

T

don’t forget the keys

steaming suit the

leg nest’s light storm

con densation over the

toilet stuffed with

20s and yr final

sock …eats off here…

chews and crossed th

e door …..wet d

ust y rain,,,,,

yr shoe’s untied

pull the fork yr cl

oud in hales yr h

ead yr ass the c

lotted bird imán de

tu cabeza i mán del

culo ya nked of

ffff the sal ad k nife

yr jaw grabs at ¡ay

the headless forking

of yr name !)yr

grunted lunch spins

across the flo or( ( ( ( (

the dream of a tortoise is the

dream of a river running backward

if we get

the hill o

ver la pen

umbra bursts

yr base

ment's wri

ggling cara

pace originant

ink darkened

river el

hotel del hue

so dorm ido

was the knee's

left pain the

knee's ave

nue sp read

behind tu más

cara's shell

yawning alpha

bet's sleepless

pool her thighs

her wrapper ou

verte les esca

liers her

wheel of smoke t

urns toward you

Picked from the husks of

Ivan Argüelles' “anabasis xlvi”