On this dry prepared path walk heavy feet.
This is not "dinner music." This is a power structure.
Wild gardens overlooked by night lights. Parking
lot trucks overlooked by night lights. Buildings
with their escapes overlooked by lights.
Sleep is 20
insignificant flamenco dancer
That is why I am here
not among the ibises. Why
the permanent city parasol
covers even me.
There we go in cars, did you guess we wore sandals?
Carrying the till, memorizing its numbers,
apt at the essential such as rearranging
Y otras pasan; y viéndome tan triste,
toman un poquito de ti
en la abrupta arruga de mi hondo dolor.
sound opens sound
shank of globe strings floating out
Since I've decided to revolutionize my life
Grass grew long in the story.
Pieces clung to bedclothes. In the night he believed he grew taller.
At sunset from the top of the stair watching
the castle mallets wrenched from their socket
fell from ambush into flame flew into hiding;