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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