Thursday, April 21, 2016

the thighs of ink

distance dreamed its crown of
hamsters darkened gnats cir
circle feet her ankles' th
thick dialect fl utters in your
mouth a mountain in a lake
groans dead hands glow the
cave's bees and laundry
laundry's membrane was a
photo over and over scat
t ered in a movie storm

With shreds blown in from from Ivan Argüelles'
on the way to the mountain”


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