portable X

eye ,flag ,tissue ,church b
rine yr lottery steams yr
,echoed nostril ,shoe dispair
,storms cluster in the para
chutes mark an allergy a
concrete g land ,caligrafía
de orines ,tanto minuto min
ísculo ,sub division of yr
flies away the object's c
rying horse crown­played
,poiesis pork and gleams
outside a mildewed envelope
sorts of paving ,now begin

Manifesto slivers from Jim Leftwich's
Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 180, 2016





potable HEX
(The Silver Manifesto)


,echoed nose trill ,shoe dispair
,storms luster in the para
chutes bark an allergy a
minísculo ,sub division of yr
flies always the object's c
rying hearse frown­land
,poiesis cork and dreams
outside a meltdown envelope
snorts of paving ,nouns begin
concrete g land ,caligrafía
eye ,lag ,fissure ,lurch b
rine yr pottery streams yr
dead onions ,tomato mine Pluto


Manifesto slivers from Jim Leftwich's
Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 180, 2016
John M. Bennett 7.29.16
manifesto of shivering foam
found in John M. Bennett's portable X
jim leftwich 07.30.16

veil of speech

possessive focus of yr ladder
equivalen ,composit explo
dation sed yr derog modal
sausage wroth ,importid let
ters a monosyllable fo
aming through ,a chicken k
not ,fictive nose ex
pire of fragment's worlds it
is isn't ,shadows in yr
mutt yr er empactic gas
p or book g asp an boo
k of INI INI NIN I NIN I I I
sot displacement ,egg alpha
bet ,gummittee levitation
dancith in yr dripping
tooth :moist hiss on a desk's
displaced debleeding .crime
the lungs ,rise to the circle's end

Lathered in Jim Leftwich's
Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 181, 2016

John M. Bennett 7.29.16

foil of spinach

end possessive focus of yr ladder equivalen 

,circle's composit explo rise to the dation seed 

yr deer rug modal sausage the lungs ,wroth 

,importid let .crimeters a monosyllable foaming 

debleeding through ,a chickenk displaced not 

,fictive noise expire on a desk of fragment's 

worlds it is :moist hiss isn't ,shadows in yr

toothmutt yr ear in yr dripping empactic gas

pordancith book g asp an book of INI levitation 

INI ,gummittee NIN I bet NIN egg alpha I 

displacement ,I slot I displacement ,I sort I

Lathered in Jim Leftwich's

Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 181, 2016

John M. Bennett 7.29.16

slithered from John M. Bennett's lathers

class vents

braf elrection illusic ir

rigation's class vertigious

b luster on yr greasid teeth∆∆

.decerebrated fart theocrazy

,slows the vents explulsion ,s

eep of t reason in a

face of flies .derectify ,en

cloud ,deladder what yr

metasnoric shade con­eructs

against the window ,there's

yr denombination ,here's yr

pool of micromange ,sitruptive

hat­fatigue swirls in a

toilet ,week of populitical

disgorement ,spit identity

ah! growling info­carrot de

stinguished where yr dex

posit expustulation's sh

shimmering on yr real cheeks

...onion's illusic blender narrative...

Braided from Jim Leftwich's

Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 182, 2016

John M. Bennett 7.29.16

class trumps dents


brag elrection illusic ir...onion's illusic bender narrative...
rig nation's class vertigious shimmering on yr real cheeks
b luster on yr greasid teeth ∆∆ posit expustulation's shoe
.decerebrated mart theocrazy stinguished where yr dex
,snows the dent explulsion ,s ah! growling info­carrot de
eep of t reason in a seasoned ah! growling info­carrot de
face of flies .derectify ,endisgorement ,spot identify
cloud ,deladder wheat hat yr toilet ,week of populitical
metasnoric shade con­eructs hat­fatigue swirls in and
against the window ,there's pool of micromange ,sitruptive
yr denombination ,here's yr yr denombination


Braided from Jim Leftwich's
Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 182, 2016

raided from John M. Bennett's braids

jim leftwich 07.30.16

dumpster fire

smoked cage cig ar rested

STRUTS & FRETS the para

sictic lake cough FORKS &

GAS yr pen cil s perm yr

hairdo incineration ,rump col

lapsant barky barky in your di

ced gut's laser steaks ,cr

rlacked pasta ,cheese leering

from yr ass )ASLEEP

IN'S BAIT EROSION(

where yr hole confusion bill

ows on the giddy toilet lake

a forked page rustles under the table

Lurking in texts by Michael Dec & Jim Leftwich

in Leftwich's Six Months Aint No Sentence,

Book 179, 2016

ajoloco

me puse la lenteja en la

lengua ,que la olla era

,ojoboca en un horizonte

incamandescente ,ojaboco

que trago lo que me trae

el viento relojero que me

nombra guaje ,tomo pos la

sopa ninvisible que me

llena las piernas :me acuso

diente ,y mastico la tregua

entre la jeta y mis lentes

...el túnel de mi b

oca con sus huevos

funararios...

- John M. Bennett

waves

the taste of concrete is the wind of laundry

the name of concrete is the page of leather

the wrist of concrete is the sleeve of ants

the drift of concrete is the roof of shoes

the loss of concrete is the grip of headache

the taste of wind is the wandered concrete

the name of pages is the weathered concrete

the wrist of ants is the leaves of concrete

the drift of shoes is the root of concrete

the loss of headache is the drip of concrete

je mente

“...de rien puis-je créer?”

le rien des pierres

de la plume alors

utifutile le

rien c'est un

arbre les feuilles

miroirs

sriorim sed serreip

incrédule je suis l'incohérence

crapulance sans peur

ruep snas

la boue du ciel

le ciel de boue

en haut là-bas...

teeth mulch

poposmoker popok popano por

POCO pipiano prepoderemembered

“when” “I” deflates the grave led

alley FREEDOM TELEVISTIC

eechospreech oh rabiorabbits

twitchy in yr dark watch en

in I ninin nnn niiiii mia la

carne rots in theyyr language

sea a “poemyu” yuyu beans

in the wreckingclass ASHHOLES

STUFFFED WIT PAPAPER wash

yr pliopliers retrenched paptato

I was nothing pointed in the

shoe reductuption thindex

I the tolerant torngut I

ni tremblemantic seething in

a generaptor

En un rien de temps

- André Breton

Tlinhking in Jim Leftwich's

Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 158, 2016

wet speech

the face of laundry is a mirror you wipe

the mirror of cancer is a dust you breathe

the dust of ammunition is a gnat you count

the gnat of fever is a word you lent

the word of clouds is a coughing you pretend

the coughing of shoes is a number you face

the number of sausage is a rain you mirror

the rain of memory is a worm you dust

the worm of roads is a breath of gnats

the breath of legs is the laundry of your word

sans bouche je parle

jeje ssuis non y

c'est mimoi qui jje

suiss ono n le lac

crimal l'eau vide

eeeee eeeee

avant toutes choses

le ejej siuss

y n'existe papas

n'existe mais.....

E E E E E

E

finar

endeble ,fructífero ,a

brazo flaco ,el libro a

boca llevaba ,la fofo

nética aparte de par

te del helador de ham

burgüesas atestado ,texto

de s angre y gus ano ,si

sangre el vacío de la

mano es ,leída desde

pasado mañana ,cuando

las momoscas desexplican

las chirimoyas que al

árbol suben ,para

deshacerse en mis dhedos

redeflavored

aclound aleaff a Knnot a

leave me hhead bbehhind ingastic

jus indispersed the ddream of

mmail's glandscape painting ^^^^^^^^^

PEEL THE SHSHORER yr

innerd's sott rechuck the floor

a crown a clot a sees the d

deeper fog reblinkered in my

shodden soup )degastric R( )the(

)cage redejects( dimblazened in

the mmold rhymes up the wwalll

DREAM OF HAIL swswirly

bbrains the deaftersnore ,c

all ed my spoon a bun a one

a ,scrawlded ccoin

caraculeros de horizontes

- Clemente Padín

estrutura

the root of dust is a cloud in earth

the mind of door is a root of cloud

the fist of corn is a dusty door

the shoe of air is a fisted mirror

the watered step is a mirror of air

the shivering coin is a watered shoe

the name of noon is a shivering step

the shape of earth is no one's name

Reduzido a esqueleto de éter...

- Waly Salomão

comeárbol

sabor de madera si

la madera se abre

la boca tu simu

lacro era ,si es

,fue inmiscuirte

por la fisura de la

puerta en llamas

,la puerta te chamusca

la apertura Caral

y tu tiempo se sopla

por las piedras pir

amidales donde

las banderas de

plástico negro

tosen y claquean en el viento

principiazo

in cornered mmiirrrroorr

aa fin all eye yr bh

unched negck reflayed

ref layed a bloodsoaked

towel ,frogs die on the

edge of roads the

roads are hands' s

ticky lint yr face

mask wore ksam eht a

wind tumbles through yr

windows reflextive of

the rooms' dark angles

me ví ahfuera me

ví ahdentro ,sin

phulmones

drum

fog hi neighbor stroke

the gun yr swollen

face receives a nostril

spewing form or for

m of sticky watches

if you watch a gnat

could flee the door a

cough in shape of

air the lunchmeat was

,you the bread and mold

orn

water a h

am or w ere

a glass a w ind

w w w w w w w w w

dingy

in itchy edge a cas

cade falls ,cas

cada lipless was

yr folded eyes

when folded is

yr lurch cont

action wet

comp acts yr fin

gers gorge what's

left to feel yr

face a raging dog

.in ditch's sedge a

case of beer ,empty

but for flies

said fly

yr time's sore wrist yr

ant path's jjaw h

ole where words are

lost if lost the breath

you took was Tormenta

con los OjOs circulares

,circul ulación de las

tardes no one will re

member is the page or

aafterbirth ppuddled in

the bbasement ffloordrain

.what's on my writthen door

,clouds or .g.n.a.t.s. . . . . .

subjunctive earth

on the back of a severed

hand your map of tow

ers filled with rain a

window's spiral light a

garbage heap writhes

with children crawl

to the top la fuente

doble de sangre sin re

cuerdo lengua de rain

and war gasoline runs

in g g utters vines

burn through the tianguis

sendero laberíntico del

olvido volcán

drowned in a lake a

wakes ,water

covered with bees

Me olvido en “Painting of a

Memory of Tenochtitlan”

by Ivan Argüelles

toutes les choses sont elles

si tronquées mes pieds si mas

tiquées mes doigts my blood I

chewed si compliquées les

gommes I wrote you with

si déloquées les paroles

updown si imbriquées si ét

riquées yr short fat ton

ggues si détriquées my

burning shirts my sheets

my shits my shorts si dé

froquées si pelues si

trépelues si si farfelues my

farts com mand yr voices si

patraquées yr sleeps si

involues si goth iquées

que je me vois le dos

au miroir la dos la pied la

doigt

D'après une liste de Charles Nodier,

dans Histoire du roi de Bohême, 1830

clouds & spears

water fills the wall dis

reintegration ,uh hieroglyp

hic air dust wrote ,blinking

face you long for glass

was burning hair a plain

of scudding wheels turn a

way t urn away lea

ves pound the door tra

nsduced was wind a

round yr neck

Agitation after Ivan Argüelles'

“The Poem About the Poem”

ileso

lo mismo es ,que mierda co

angulada ,mimosterio fut

ilesco ,si lo útil noes es

litú compacto ,lecho donde

me cago la sábana .por

la ventana un pito entra

,miasma sonigramática ,im

púrpura ,pueril como el

olor del día .me lev

anto sin pies ,y mondo

la almohada del TTiempo

cueval

seethe the day if day the

aft a coinage be ,fa

llen from yr hat “aftosa”

dandruff time inhaled a

cough ,were cough the

combrination of yr pubic

hair .hair and closets'

damp cave spspeaks

through's jars ,de

explained yr mouthless

clouds or face corrosion

.was a fork bended

deep below yr muddy shoes

moscaquí moscahora

comí perro de piedra sin

pelo dormido en láminas

descascaradas espejos al re

vés tu cara vacía sintética

alumbrada mondada era

sin hueso me vestí del

moscardor de ventanas

mojadas y llevaba lentes

de agua hormigas invisibles

con alas que bisbiseaban

de la luz de la luz sus

dientes de fango

factoid

my lunch my foot my

drugged wallet was yr

aspiration was yr

dusthalation was the

crushing in my forehead

chewed the wall I k

icked yr outer pail

rusting in a stream

nonsense paid

was spit and grin

imbecilido ,efectivo ,ahogarse

fflames

c rawl away

cacarne muda

b read

inslicives ,sky

inflame the shoe

ov off

redepaired

sole mud

the coffee dried

eye's rice lake

whiter than air

la nalgaluna

luz vivisible

un sánwish

un quejqueso

un mot qui brûle

uhoh

bomb com

pact or

spit sh

ines in

grave

L

egoe

egg

blind

p ol

•

con flagración

imbécil pues

,órale saludo ,dorm

ida a medias tu boca

no para de expli

car el hablahabla

un viento es ,no

tender la mano no

despertar en el

sótano en llamas

insplosive

impostule ,forkered ,s

pent of shadow breath was

spalled was said .im

mersive came to sheathe

,left the nnod yr head

indehaled or beats a

centipede against the w

all ,your vacluttered legs

and spoke s .implosive

,placent ,torquened...

sèversèversèverSÈVERsèversèversèver

...éste hiriendo la tierra, el otro el aire...

*MOSCAQUÍ*

≈huesitos≈

\aguahuesoaguahuesoagua/

\huesoaguahuesoaguahueso/

\aguahuesoaguahuesoagua/

\huesoaguahuesoaguahueso/

≈aguahueso MONDAR huesoagua≈

/huesoaguahuesoaguahueso\

/aguahuesoaguahuesoagua\

/huesoaguahuesoaguahueso\

/aguahuesoaguahuesoagua\

≈agüita≈

*MOSCAHORA*

...en cuerpo a las hormigas cercenaban...

- Bernado de Balbuena

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