mud in the hole

mute and moult the

agk cagk said nor

thin engastic door

reheeled you stalk

out slumped deglued

and whatsat leaking

leaking wasit children

dragged into a pit ay

tensive murder cross

the clocks and glaring

screens yr mot m

ight murmer thru a

dog of sleep sleep

what swallows all

the dust migration

sticky oozing from

your mOuth

Las aguas...esconden la margen frontera.

- José Antonio Ramos Sucre