/NONSENSE POEM/
Big bumps
Bits
Spitting down
Palms falling dowm
Beginners
Throwing down
Sharons Touring down
Baked beans
Throwing down
Beginnes spitting down
Cars hacking down
Sarah choking down
Snowing
/NONSENSE POEM/
the horse neighs, te dog barks,
the sum of the angels of a triangle is
equal to two right angles,
the soup, the consiousness, alter,
from two to three, alter today, tomorrow,
no one will take them out of their stretcers.
imagination takes power.
Sarah stops taking the elevador.
revolution is incredible because of it’s
truthfulnes.
life,
trousers with kneepads,
lettuce leafs
and each time less a bit more.
Jacinto as alive as a branch
the delight of only going inside.