Saturday, December 12, 2015


sees puke-bucket grinning
from the health insurance
form don't look back
ants cookie crumbs ji
tter across the page yr
fistic snore hauled back
in cave legs jerking in
the sweaty sheets yr
mouth con tamination fe
ver rotates the eeyyee
ss the jails are full g
guns gg listen in all the
basements you are the
lyre's lunch your ggaggggg

...atraviesa el continente sin
sentir el río Oriente...
-Martín Barea Mattos


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