Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Chewing Gum And Upset Stomach
Borges
the elderly get cold in his face walks slowly
leaning on his cane
suspicion that this place is strange question
speakers of urgency by the outlaws
questions in slang
infinitely long ago expelled him
mirrors and sensing death comes as a book without order or sense
full of blank pages and if
reborn
nothing would have changed would have gone through the same mazes
without Ariadne's thread / kodama
by
same trails in the same blindness
, after all, a bad environment for a poet or change
this moment where you do suspect
story is dying in Buenos Aires
...... ............
Love in their butts
Yes, we love.
A shock.
A scratch,
with fury and tenderness. They
Last additions
in long caravans;
crowds emaciated,
clows murderers, mothers raped
on TV.
Rio de alcohol, anxiety
rivers, rivers
hilarious.
addiction only needed your shell,
incurable, indeed.
Yes we love. We turned
butts on our backs. Granny
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