Wednesday, March 27, 2019










where the heartburn's current

crashes corn your fist de
sembled's rotting apple bur
st your car half roof de
tail of shirthing ,refoams a
face unsees glass storm
crashing was your linty
back asleep upon the st
air's exdream your sleeve
desteam the sandwich sh
rivelled on a broken chair
.a cob reborn a cob re
forms degagement nor
yr slipping tooth de cay
ah folded hand rest
age on a tree left slithered
down yr muddy path
≈ ≈ ≈ reborn a wind what
...choppy legs and sweat





fool use

bomb all spell
its stop re
versal sl
immer me


Thursday, March 21, 2019










leagues

hug dust
embattled heel
your itchy thigh





lumber dogs

entranced and leaked

Monday, March 18, 2019










hojas escritas por sangijuelas

ay los hojolatidos por la a
cera a poco me meo ,el mero
caído soy ,por cenote callejero
voy ,mar incontenible que de la
voca me sale ,a burlabotones
betunoscos que se me ciegan los
ojos viscos .y bebo tu pluma
puma ,balam que me lalame
por la noche luminaria ,que
me come la cacara indormitaria

De Merida sale el Palmero
De Merida essa Ciudad,
Los pies llevaba descalzos,
Las uñas corriendo sangre.

- Romance del Palmero, [siglo XV?]

Wednesday, March 13, 2019










fundus

fondo caminante
nalga de humo
nalga de agua
tumbo ambiguo


Saturday, March 9, 2019









cutlery

frente fenestral ,ffoco
explosive was a libp
torn across the fork I
fell beside ,if falling a
time ,was happened yet a
,will begin ,shoe glowing
in the dark beside your
bed it's nostril g ate it's ton
gue embedding time
.despooned your colon cutting
it off was off a ,if a's what shapes a
wallet sweating in the sloshing sink

Tuesday, March 5, 2019










dressage

rech ange uh shirt yr f
eet recharged the gagasoline
enclouded horse forgets be
hind garage a mattress b
lack with gnats think t
here b link and cr own yr face
his face or hers the acid
rains ,yr belt and pocket
g rumble somb er in a morning
fog .issued headache gate
a TV drags its teeth a
cross some window shade
the light of keys ,a storm


...dientes que horonean desde la neutra emoción.
- César Vallejo