Wednesday, March 1, 2017

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


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