Thursday, May 3, 2012

4 poems || John M. Bennett


sót ano

sp read the tu be me at my
dog ,steamed ,heart dust the ,c
age of lunchmeat staring
at my p late induct
ion coil oozing on your s
tool  )the padlock gaze(
clinckk file ,rusty d
rawers in the mildewed
base meant to take a
brea th but slaept a
gainst the walll clo
sed my eyes at the
sticky sill  _o o   )saw
the sky slant a
w  a  y



)

pondo )) grammatic ))) see uh
)))) coughing lake ‘O’ sand
throat streaming wa,s,n’t  ,I
,mindimbécil surely saw the
higher foot ,stepped into the
sloshing clause my shoe a
grapefruit rotting in the dum
pster [O] saw lame saw rind s
aw full the pockets of my
shirtjac sez leaf sez t
ime sez ,plenty putrid
still was stood and cou
nting the pencil )))))
,miles to scrawl ,per
sistant light around the
cor ner   [     [       [         [         


  

mo ol
     -for Andy Gricevich

bal loom af fects im
bo ca flacr ante este lencgua
pod rida ntic iflation h
uff in versal ffu h I
slebpt  )in tonso(  plu vi
oso eye exp losion in em
blook  ))g runty p age((
)))labro sig nage(((  sieze
dungs hirt  ))))leg in((((
ovulation change your
shoe  )))))fork sammich
f o a m i n g  in the
sun(((((    ))))))it
ch((((((  the barking
cloud  )))))))twisted
(((((((      ]in your lap[




shitface

should shovel sh ould g ame
instructrix c hop t own
,drib bling pole ah cl
angging bannersnot dry
ing in the stif fened
breeze caged hog
face trytrying to forget
c rushed heads s
tinking at the base the
less ons rot l earned
leaned against the spi
ttty wall reek ,ch
oke ,d rop the sp
lintered han dle like
yr arm yr billetera
atestada de cerotes

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