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September Poems

La Casita

Smooth—
here we go;
listen, listen
“thanks
for the conversation
and the coffee—”
consensual anonymity;
nakedness.

Stimulant

My last form
of self destruction;
not the draining
of the blood
or the slow drag
of a cigarette
Muscles quaking—
I pull at my skin—
Watching
absorbing
pound it;
take two.

Lipstick

His girlfriend;
my girlfriend.
Feminity
penetrates;
masculinity bleeds.
the Egg releases
the Egg releases
stop.

The Serpent’s Tongue

I’ve taken shits
better han sex
with a man.
Sex, defne it:
an art form— subjective
pleasure, however,
isn’t practical.
Little girl,
you know nothing
Hear your serpent’s tongue
hear your serpent’s
tongue hiss
and slither.

Heat
Oh,
sun deities!
I am parched.
The cactus
with a lone
needle—
withering
flower.
Scavengers,
here is your
feast.
Feed, feed
on my flesh;
I will digest
in your bodies
and once you rot
I will be born, again.

El Canto De Las Muertas

Why be frightened?
She sings,
Sings!
put on your spectacles—
everything is nothing;
impermanence is infinite.
Reincarnation?
Fertile womb:
your odors
taste like cinnamon—
spice of life!
Celebrate your
spectrums,
your ancient
forms.
She is not soft,
not round,
nor can she be
found in any sort
of listed entry
manufactured by
his logic.
Search for her
forbidden fruits
buried under
the functions of
the institutions
that silenced
her.
Because
she Sings,
Sings!
That song
only the brave
can learn.

Posted on Tuesday 25th, Sep, 2012 at 08:07 pm 
Notes 3
Dear Brother

You’re inside

playing your favorite

video game

without player two

outside—

I am

With disappointment

welling in your gut

you rode off

Sorry—

I am

You told me

you’d make it

the worst

and

That you,

my little brother,

were not my priority

your sister—

I am

Let me

tell you

trying my best—

I am

Posted on Wednesday 18th, Jul, 2012 at 01:22 am 
Notes 3
Heavenly

I

"You do not know my father,

otherwise you would know me”

Said the man in the white cloth

obey what those who said

they know— betray, betray, betray

II

The only thing God

ever created was eternity,

everything real

is an illusion

(not in the blueprint)

III

You know the periodic table of elements?

My flesh knows it.

I’m in pain—

the grass knows it.

the metal knows it.

all the pesticides know it.

IV

"That’s nice"

Yes. That landscaping,

that shirt, that green-blue planet

murder and money

right there

in the palm

of your right hand

V

"Life is not fair"

try hell

try death

try never

being born

then

and

only

then

can you tell me that

Posted on Monday 16th, Jul, 2012 at 12:56 am 
Notes 3