Thursday, November 8, 2007

Heat Rash Or Shingles



/ zenith Mitónamo /

I

My blood surrounding the evenings, the streets
waiting in derision ... ..
shadows broken reeds
fish to drown in my throat, gothic
in these cells,

Here they all laugh, cuddle
all its pitfalls
laments in his face .. Acacia
her lips,,,, only the chirping babble on a Friday

bouncing a yawn in the sun.

numb all hope ... ..
just waiting
sial languages. ... ....
of purple evening, ash carousel

iridesce tunnels that flow through the air. Panting

streets with stark lunatic
foxes,
of ruffians that dissipate
treachery and just wait all mad ..
numb the

TRAFFIC




II

beasts Altars curds
welt delusions of sparkling beverages

guarding the orgasms / zenith mitónamo /

La / life / braid headbands
Life rushes verbs, the vases
rye.

and brambles waving open

perpetual mirror of the stale darkness of fear. Thick makeup
dreams ...
/ Inquisition
night /

The corners, wrapped in rain
silences spruce traffic.

The wind looks
sordid. Here

all absorb,
sailors chained
violins,
seas of green glass, lap
treacherous hands, trembling of the echo
worn scarlet lily
the shipwreck of thunder.

Wave ... .. ... .. chestnuts thread
my retinas in cam
car without the inmate's tandem bastard.



III

outer drum ride on wet
die / faint /
gag the demons, rage
undetectable beam. Look at the fold


priests pulling
night's suicide

Holes fall as leprosy
virtue of the ghosts of marrow

There
deserts which sarcophagus shroud
the mountains lean
awake dogs.


Here everyone laughs all in masks cuts
/ mute bellies /
that leaps and dances ... ...
that eat away the leaves nonsense. Udder



love urban traffic lights ..

corners that freezes a prelude,

that stand in the fields of cerulean borders media

of footprints
of
desert trenches on fire,
of poems than vinegar my eyes.



is autoflajelan eat away the bitterness of cement, while the girl
prose
streets / the epitaph /

blood was torn
are illusory in the cyclone that
/ the rams /

IV Runaway Sun


inflamed darts flashing, squawking
, manfully bitter mountain cohabiting
paroxysm window
spit
sunless tunnel within the balsamic

reef swarming the city.


no sense without ram,, sliding


/ courts / pedestals with dead eyes ... ...