paisaje

under the blubber wold

wall or knife an absence

essential abscesential see

ps behind yr eye sees

a b one c locked among

red trees sunk over the

hill ASH TOWER we

t gr ease slat upon a

thr one forking day WH

AT BURNS IS SEEN

turns and flees

HICUCU FOUR

ex plode ex

plain exude

ex dorm ant

c hip or c hop

es moco

“exilio”

should count fart

number ass

fecal wig

mud norm pul

gar bled use

less write sticks

bust it off

why gently

screw the shit

book mutt or

roof roof sped

off choking

no me dig

as pirin

a bé bé

tore it out

flopping was

sidewalk moon

simper feed

shuddered lunch

convection

gas and hall

foot and leash

blood and rust

gagging lunch

your shoulder

's foggy load

crust of sky

crumb I saw

falling knife

trabslation

reach the droom c

alled its chchamber's

sat lung wreathed an

smoked REVEAL THE

SLEEVE clad wind c

locking in the sandwich

farm drains ah poison

ink rising toward the sea

m eat yr shirt regur

gitation SOONER THAN

YOUR CRAWING SCALP

no L no L ,the steps

,and shining grease

sin e

in capaz fr ente al p

ayaso défumé on le frappe

beaucoup en lisant le texte

imprimé )F. G.-L.( my

shirt ripped said pay aso ase

sino dribbled in a rain a

mirror under water was ton

pied tu zapatón una pied ra

es ines encia ,viajo por un es

pacio el mismo esp acio

siempre “donde” moras “d

onde” mueres despierto tu

cabezpejo en que no te ves

a wall of blood a corpse st

roke your hand un e muet

à fin de son prénom )F. G.-L.(

si lenc you commenc

qu lo dic todo

sans tentative de traduction

- Frédérique Guétat-Liviani

arroyo

bor bot eo

no es nu be

il pleur je

su is ni sa is

comandaterio

rice risen in your hat a

doubled fork wet in

cision in your wallet's

gore each containment

shoulders all that gas was

liquid standing on your

hairs was ash imper ative

in your book's remote

control spit a tongue-sm

eared pen was clean or th

inking-mask was ripppling

down your face in a dry bowl's

sudden wave

wisdom storm ,angle of yr fat

cabezojazo

tête de l'ail e me vi

niinvisible stairs up

wind ay guacamaya

sin ojo sinojo stopped

on the temple's rim no

vi la tierra no vi el paso

piso le coeur de pierre's ph

one in a basement rings my

pallid garlic climbs the

sticky walls see

frogs see nostrils

spr out black roots

flutter on

so dog inflation sh

oe talk a walk

impale the sole

beside yr shot a

pancaked floor yr

outer rubble fogs

it's clock haha

blade of mist

coprolitunities it's

a wrap

mayo

beach mind

dactile dog s

crawl ,sand

…............glue

just an eye

a fish's luminescent sleep

a mind's sand river

a cloud's plutonium thread

asterisks cluster on a waist

commas flicker on a skin

periods iterate in the azure

is descendant moth

is rudderless surf

is transparent labyrinth

lamination of a breeze

hollowing of a book

longing of a hand

the slashing of an eye

the ladder of an eye

the sentence of an eye

After Ivan Argüelles'

“variations on a line” & “poet , the”

nor in nor out

endogenous flashes in my

coffin glue and saw a

dust-deep bed bu

rsts beneath my eye You

with water to rise by

falling tissue dance en

visioned as a blank un

libro torturado como car

ne de lavandería churns

was We at the roots of

doors the windows exogenous

foaming saw You in the blood

of envelopes me in the flo

oded hope could see a

lightproof pod of songs was

oil hosing from the dark anus

was the basement steps the cra

ckling concrete floor was my

face in sssleep

With lines from Jim Leftwich,

Synonymous Pronoun Poems, 1993

aug

te mi do la

ca ra te to

co la len

gua gua gua

wake not

sleep and short

sleep and wall

sleep and stun

the outer cloud

the inner lake

the other spoon

is nor was

cream nor fall

bomb nor think

pencil in air

tongue in air

shoe in air

glass break is

window hair is

grave L step is

for tune

slaw mite sings yr

gas intestino in tensivo

que me puse guaje mi

col rajado ,son áta me

desátame in cantado in

sectívoro sudado en mi

camisa de hule ,humming

,torcido sorta ,said my

stunned shade resonation

,cells in my bursting mouth

.in shade the swallowed

chord a strangled sh

adow ,bursts from the

nether hole

embolismo ,bólido ,c

aught the breath

for sure

plositive je su

is )hacia a

dentro( I'm a

inbomber

pocket lint burial

bury your pocket lint

bury your whistled air

bury your foggy mask

salami in wind

tongue in wind

socks in wind

name a tree some time

fold a shirt last week

forget the swallowed fork

road or book

lung or book

mirror and book

is rain or was

is fingered pin

is rats a head

los pasos perdidos

I am not your foot )D. Lynch(

for all yr ashy needs cum

breabismo lock dog show sw

eat sleep fistula was your

daily rice INHALE THE

FOG was wilted soup step

away the snore's bang light

\\seeming drip ‘ ‘ ‘// nor shoe

beneath the beach a

temple ,lonely groan a

THTHUNDER'S backitch

flood I am not the walk

foot I am not not and

flood your second floor I am

not your second floor so

easy rumbled past a neck cr

eeping out the b eded neck's

skull-hung ::dim mu d d

rains be tween yr socks ,em

bandaged sammich am yr

steep claw grease

Ni ma gorge de son silence

- Paul Éluard

mmm

lawn wood

tie leg

eat a beetle

ant meat nest

where a nostril cross a

face swims a doorknob

blooms with grease is

ribless chains a

chair against the wall SIT

AND CHIN say nothing eve

ry voiced shoe sh

uffling toward your sou

p's clotted whistle oh

chew your glove thrust

that ant meat nest ,fi

ngered thinly through

your roach-stained pages

● ● holes and fingernails em

bedded in the binding( ( ( (

it and not ,windy sandwich

was you was I

I bubbled “in my shirt”

nod and left ,right be

fore the ash cloud

rised ,retained a shape

endured some dribbly fog a

,bag of cheetos smoulders

in the basement UNDER

STAIRS your rustling

cheek your CHEWS AND

CHEWS a doubled spoon

A DOUBLE SPOON st

ir yr ant nest read the

swarming chains yr sleeves

pulse with legs ah ah

pile you leak and leak a

red shade wheezed inside yr thigh

clalm

shirt clam

calm ,dirt

,fuzz and ’

s cream

brilliance

the luckiest day is your

throat 's st rong sewer

muscled u p yr leg 's h hot

FOG UP THERE 's

stem sn aps off f inger

is yr sleep 's l ong h ánd

dale ¡cómete las plu mas

plurilactosas! ≈ suerte de

fango es ,y la muerte de la

mano es critora criptomán

tica , cri cri sis temática de lo

que sé no sé ,no me trago el

día ése ,h ours of frag rant fe

cal mur murs oozing from the

sky's blue screen

C'est ruiner l'ombre quotidienne

Sur des sommets perpétuels

- Paul Éluard

stern life

pus and sueño lift my

dribbled deck ahead a

choke snore ahead a

dump steaming in

rain tus huevos duros as

tillados en el lavabo pis

tolero loose and wavy

in your luggage shots

sang out a spinning dog

it was a salami plate

beaded wet it was a sub

marine turning toward

a beach my laundry

molds ,shapes a memo

of yr face

open up

swollen door

a cheek th

inks in mou

the ,the knoB

ether matter

mountain word

canal word

name word

leaf an alphabet

leaf an echo

leaf emerge

was fear in a trunk

was bees in light

was silenced glass

sleep beside wind

rust above wind

thunder under wind

torn rags or mirror

torn breath or crevice

torn page or ants

Inhaled from Ivan Argüelles'

“Eschatology”