Tuesday, April 30, 2013

JOHN M. BENNETT







Espejo del Cu

,belt ,dust ,shine
half a ,went an sprayed :;;;;;
the squirt cloud whistles
)so my cochlea d rains(  the
o u t e r  w i n d ~ ~ ~
‘s  muscle weaves my
] buckle rusts in d
itch [  your staring
,corn ,busted rind ,ma
ggots swirling in the ch
est’s  )rising sun(  c
racked s hell :is blinding st
ream pours down the t
op of the ,~coatl~ ,s
tone ,my pants drug
in the ...g.r.a.v.e.l..................
                           ,


...la sangre por las escaleras abajo.
- Bernal Díaz del Castillo





Mojespadoejo

sure ,was shirt was ,ec
tomorph ,nailer ,puerta c
lavada ,morada demurada
THE LOST HALLS sw
irling in shade on the sills s
and s lides ,was shorts was ,f
ace concavitation ,snot in
a bowl pOols ... to yr
lips the rays ,and drink


...boire, ouvrir les murs...
- Arthur Rimbaud







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