How To Hide Sunken Chest

IRIBARREN Seisdedos

Sandalio poem Seisdedos (Valladolid, 1952-1997), poet, and mime shoeshine ignored by critics and died in poverty


WALKING THROUGH THE MIND OF MY FRIEND A. NORMAL

A poem should be easy as the middle class vacation
Juan Carlos Mestre

where are you?
hear your voice but not see you


SMOKE SMOKE smoke meantime

************************************************* **** damn poet
* closed * writing a poem just
, * between the smoke * every summer
* imprisoned by the walls of a wall *
; * Wall lethal pitch landlocked * ; ;
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you are around ;
know you by intuition, but the smoke ... this I cursed
smoke away from your mouth constrictor SMOKE
the smoke sandwich ; ; Sorry
have shredded the value I do not know
back together again to form diamond lust announcing

downwind of your verb indolent and with it, the cavalry
tititititirititi, tititititiriti
to the rescue of your new swim

the smoke suffocated under a tabard dirty
; frayed
by the lies of your bra clasp
impossible to secure my death I leave as an epitaph
lost touch on your tits
sizzling as Pop Rocks and verses
filthy with scab behind the ears

the smoke I can get me to myself again

but be reversible sentence me to be empty always

empty or filled with smoke

wear makeup when he heard the first bullets whistle You run away
Under forgotten his wallet and keys
I ran aground in the smoke-filled street people look at me with empty eyes

; empty or filled with smoke