Tuesday, November 22, 2011

White space/Erasure



I never know

and how


you say


but you dont.


get .


sick.


this is unclean

and i eat out of the bowls.






The truth is


My first time I used an earring.


and every time that i

would


i kept secrets.





the word is platino. the heaviest.


like the ankle, it is (con)vexed.


I believed you about the


aurora borealis


but nothing else.

and

all along,

I kept your cold.





my dent de lion.


What you should


no,


is

You


will

mat fibers,


and

you say



You’ll be

fine.