Friday, September 20, 2019





fog lunch

and lunch in chains spit moon
)skin ,cigars( mist sw
irls in bowl shade cracks
ants sill dim wall toaster
grave l and a tower shrieks
falling bricks' some time
ends plate turns over
black behind mirror
slab tongue eugnot cho
pper hand ají immersed d d
slaw en neck each throt
tling hand's different

)))in the quiet place scat
tered together brick ants tongue(((



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