Wednesday, April 5, 2017




tunnel

reordered gut deflaked
the guerrilla mutation I
so sequeled ,dribbling
through yr rice's spent
carpet parks ,ah seve
red plastic soup your
comb disturbs a
spoon gnashes in the
parking spot ,destruc
tion's ecology blooms
your shattered sn
ore a dance slopped
poison cooked up be
neath a bridge ,sen
sations of solvents
splashed on the screen
was sputtery like your face
in a mask of realism games
:long spare parts
suspended on the porch


After texts by Jim Leftwich

of January 10, 2017

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