GATITO steps into his itty-bitty, cat-size jetpack. He zooms off to Boston. He’s been retained by TIMOTHY to help with … More
Author: @juanlovitzz
The son
He was a beautiful boy He brought them much joy He is not now always mad Nor often very glad … More
Saint Francis #11
of the birds in your hand and the hares at your feet you’ll stroke only them and i, alone, crave only to touch … More
Set the splintered bones of your scarecrow man-god
Watch him weep In the stony olive grove As he burns the olive trees to angry neon ash In the … More
Concertgoer, leper
Upon her return from daring Africa,Savanna Sayre,had the leper dry-rot her,leopard stripped of spot,solelyaware athersoul,unsought,at the county fair
A laisser-tomber le cheveux, se morte un petit gonflage
Her hair, the let-down She led us all to hell: Her face fell, down Eyes at the descend Cheeks collapse … More
At the concert, cheeks collapse to chin no longer sing
Her hair, the let-down She led us all to hell: Her face fell, down Eyes at the descend Cheeks collapse … More
Brown-haired Sayre had gone to Africa on a dare, v0
Said she to we: “ I’d been to Africa you see, ’twere upon a dare ’twere the death of me … More
Concert-Goer collapses at Belle n Sebastian show like any biblical character first-faced with locusts
Brown-haired Sayre collapsed like any biblical character She timely become fodder , for this decade’s Cicada brood . Whoa … … More
One dare not meet one’s heroines, the why nice things have we not
Her hair, the let-down Led us all to hell: Her face fell, down Eyes at the descend Cheeks collapse to … More
When not allowed to kill, a soldier will fuck … all the wrong things … and v.v.
Let’s leave them to circle their own drain …
Mothers Day planning devolves into embarrassing shit-show by otherwise seemingly-functioning adults blessed w college-graduate intellects
We shed feathers to let slip the gore
(upon observing a wake of vultures in the suburbs)
Family holidays
MarkAnnie arrive from NYC Brett comatose on various couches Jay bag-shlepping w Markee Ma: “Jay, go supervise the children trimming … More
Oh, let us go sow the wind
Dread the harvest Decades lifetimes generations Hence come the children Dress-Right-Dress! This, Golda’s alien army ¡At-Ease! Juvenile, recruited, antiquated, old-soul, … More
Abraham, Realtor to the Gods
Coveting your neighbors Beach. Front. Property ? Just call Abraham, Realtor to the Gods! He’ll take it off their hands! … More
Watch me pluck the entrails of your olive trees
Observe, the riverine coals that were once the heart, the entrail intestines of olive trees turnèd as marrow the splintered … More
Set the splintered bones of your scarecrow man-god
Watch him weep
He flew his kite among crows
He flew his kite among crows Crossing the crescent moon Until sang the shot, center-mass Set bearded-ladies to swoon Come, … More
FDR … Bibi … Bush
… knew
Welcome to the Woodchipper, here’s yer Golden Slipper
Welcome to the Woodchipper, Here’s yer Golden Slipper, Pocahontas
Fawning towards Bethlehem
Like any beaten ogre Some further-broken Quasimodo Gone to kiss the ring on the slender girlish fingers of Abraham in … More
Fumbles Jerusalem like any rancid melon
You, me and Bibi makes three
Since 27 October, Israel chooses to sow the wind
Dread the harvest decades hence the children of Golda’s army of orphans
She’d have hung her Persian flag, all upside-down tulip, over the terrace like any moonshine clitoris (Nick Cave concert, DC, 2023)
if not for her being trapped in the cheap seats Lying to her new friends about it all.
Opium-addled herons return to roost
Wasps, once having flown Past Bobbing islands of our own making Littoral trenchworks Synthetic archipelagos Set Provinces aflame Get Under … More
Give a Zionist a badge …
Filastine, get thee to the Sinai, the Sahel, christen thy Muslim hell
Talib-on-Parade | Cicadas (orig)
Oh, sure, you salted cicadas and smiled, but We scorpions We expect a yield We harried hornets to hysterics and … More
David become Goliath
Handfuls of heads for the hoisting
Billion-dollar brick
1 more brick in 1 more settlement Mister, that’ll cost you 1 billion dollar
Plankton are voting with their itty-bitty pennyloafer feet
Murder-hornets shiv’d our cicada brood, film at eleven
17 years Brood Sup On pomegranate sugars, dates and the pollen of poppies. Cicadas rise great of expectation End having … More