Thursday, February 5, 2009

4 more poems 'transduced'

1
HAVE BLANKS

Of near
lakes to go.
The bobcat
is white.



2
VOCALS

It is one day
east of here.
For a
fast lilac.

Human is
the tempo.


3
LOSE

Chap or chew.
Father nor
Mama. Claustrophobic
telephone of night.


4
RODENTS

I escape out the window, tumble
upon an 'ego' band of lamas, a
flowing egg invisible which makes
do [more or less] like an appearance
of rectal tin filled [to capacity]
with monster saints.


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Once again these poems are based upon Spanish originals written by John M. Bennett.

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1 Comments:

OpenID reallybadmovies said...

killer poem, jon. am interested in your cultural criticism blog and see it grow.

richard

February 7, 2009 at 8:57 PM  

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