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was so boring
I stuck my fingers in the nose
and took a bunch of fireflies.
Believing in the goodness
of black balls
between the toes
then I start a family between the teeth.
Then I crapped up
and nails blew me
while the
fireworks got into my hair.
But he was so sick
sweats so rotten
so transpired, drilled and tight
in me pockets
boiled the water to mate .
was scared and locked
to not disturb neighbors
with the beating of my varicose veins.
I put the lower the volume of the carotid
suppressed the wine with meals
Refalo but the polenta as my armpits.
noise I did not have my tongue
why chew tabs ears and smiled.
In the hall I turned on the penis
than a shed formed by dripping drops of mercury.
(...)
I tore the heel mordiscones
and put a testicle to soak.
potatoes I planted five
in the basin of my eye
and vinegar splashed on the other
and bleach ayudín low calorie.
(...)
thunder sounded in the sky
and lightning broke me in half geranium.
I forgot the sadness in
the closet and I sat down
the window
I got the 3
shoes and went walking by my past.
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Alejandro Urdapilleta- was so boring;
released in Parakultural Monologue, 1988
source: AU: Wagons tansport smoke.
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