Tuesday, April 30, 2013

JOHN M. BENNETT






mirmuerteror

the phone dog mailed ...claw
nostril ,nor yr week
suit the sodden sobre
de aguatexto lleno ,boli
de tu culo culebrante
)grunt into the h
oles lll  the(  b
arking briefcase ,flashlight
,towel twisted in the                          
blood yr pale palm
slides off the sheet



...intestino del olvido...
- Manuel Acuña








mirrormirror

my sock stuck mind my
w  h  e  e  l    lum
bar es sence bun
ched in’s shoe I wore it
on down THOUGHT the
misti fried the ASHES
IN THE COFFEE s
aw my withered end  )es
intention(  walking tore
the ccllloooouuuuudddddddddddddddd

)))yr chewy suit reflection(((



Gegenfuge...
- Johann Sebastian Bach








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