wet table

“the sleep” - John M. Bennett

chain of suits and ice my

doorclap ,crow turns an eye

use less should er

got th ought me ss

unsleep

repail

degorge

rambunkless

was of f it

fleet bed

,flor time

table knot

beflay

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)phlegm ladder the fur

nace floats re writhen

molten missive's tongue aster

isk the ant margins clclickk

- distilled from Ivan Argüelles' “Phlegethon”(

(shadowed swim pool

table

macaroni in white slime)

is the lunch my face

contains

briefcase in a flood

muddy watches

“Too late

Hard fish”

- Joseph Ceravolo