te
quiero espejo
yr leaking lint hole
yard
damper where the laundry
sinks my foot troubled
in yr double wheezed f
ork fork .ah the
ahsh
net cloudy rising from the
l a w n
my agèd corn
my knockwurst floating
in
uh bowl )el ervation(
ate the motes )))))waited
for results( ( (
( ( (
( ( (
d
e t e r g e n t d r o p p i n g
...verde...y limpio...
- Federico García Lorca
The
Shoe Mirror
your looted shoe your
hah FOOT
LOOT fol
ded like a sock stink
burb
ling next your ,bed f
lowered:::l int YOUR
GROWLING HA
IR
a mirror or windshiel
d d raining in the
spaltered
light
it’s how it’s when it’s
yes nor
no
...draining the spoon.
- Jack A. Withers Smote
mirtuberor
my coughing in yr lake tube
my jowl fluttered gash
my
ish you spills across
the
f loor or lore ingrown
beneath yr chair
.a
shore of butts and
plastic
bottles and a
tineless
comb I )drained
inside(
I )bowed and coughed( I
)named the bay your(
fist dropped in a )st
one fulla wate
r ( ( ( (
( ( (
( ( (
...spl ash...
- C. Oudter Negck
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