I mistook César for Jésus (4/28/2019) - We all get one very stupid fucking lieutenant (7/13/2018) - At one point, we each of us get one very stupid fucking lieutenant. The unreachable one. The unteachable one. The Continue reading → Sevilla #5: Manuel Escribano, #3: #84, LIMEÑO Came the lightning. (5/19/2018) - This bull, he bellow his death. This final bull, he take the thunder over his knee. This bull he tell Continue reading → Sevilla #4: Pepe Moral, #2. #61, LIMOSNERO (5/19/2018) - For this bull: 1. Death, he take his time. 2. Death, he file his nails. 3. Death, he take a Continue reading → Sevilla: I will make you shit your breeches (5/19/2018) - I come for you hombrelitos. I call for you by name. I bring to you your shame. I steal from Continue reading → Sevilla: Troubles the mules (5/19/2018) - What troubles the mules is not the presence, the loiter, the stink, of death, rather the intrusion upon one’s dying. Sevilla: The elephant he come for the bull (5/19/2018) - The elephant he come for the bull the nods of heads, the “ Okay, my friend … “ the trunk Continue reading → Sevilla: The bull he walk off (5/19/2018) - The bull he walk off, like the elephant for his own words, with his own death. The quick understanding the Continue reading → Córdoba: My mouth is a Moorish gate (5/19/2018) - My mouth is a Moorish gate of rhinestones and piercings and spikes. Jerez: Our stones, they beg for a river (5/18/2018) - Our stones shear, like our religions, whose fall so near. There’s the catch, the shiver, the beg for a river. Continue reading → Jerez: ¡ Yeah, gargoyle ! (5/18/2018) - ¡ Yeah, gargoyle ! ¡ Arribasé la cabeza ! Lift high your head ! Prepare to receive the bread, Baked Continue reading → Jerez: Our stones, they shear, they shear like our religions (5/18/2018) - Our stones, they shear, they sheer like our religions. Sevilla: I, the bull, became more tired than I ever (5/18/2018) - I, the bull, became more tired than I ever knew was possible to grow tired and so sleepy and they Continue reading → Soothe the writhing child of panic (12/3/2017) - one calls out for that friend that saves the catch of breath that says “i know you, i see you, Continue reading → Remind me later how much this hurts now (12/3/2017) - The high thin clouds of memory persist blown like stirred like coffee dregs, stirred like gnats by a summer wind Continue reading → Boy misses dog, then turn … the whole enchilada (11/26/2017) - the pain buys less drink every day only the high thin clouds of memory persist blown like stirred like coffee Continue reading → How do we, dolphin, kill him, shark? (9/3/2017) - How do we, dolphin, kill him, the shark? How do we, the eel kill the urchin? How do we, the Continue reading → Life among the code people: js (4/19/2017) - jay giron [15:40] little bird sang in my ear this morning: “`talk to any every mofo out there, get better Continue reading → Lift the fear, like a child fallen, from a white kite well forgotten (4/15/2017) - Lift the fear, like a child fallen, from a white kite well forgotten Favor the fear, like a child (4/13/2017) - Favor the fear, like a child. Feed it a broken wing of a bread. Leave it unburied, like our dead. The scent of fear is kerosene and cancer (4/13/2017) - The scent of fear is kerosene and cancer You floated far, fast, firm, forgotten kite. (4/13/2017) - You floated far, fast, firm, forgotten like a kite. Lift the fear, like a child (4/13/2017) - The fear you lifted like a child fallen like a kite forgotten descends a cancer wind. One aches for a wing of a Continue reading → Mary, pray for our son (4/13/2017) - Mary, i want to give; to turn the wide space open arid empty of my long-since death i, dead, still Continue reading → Give the war its head. Let it choose … (4/13/2017) - Give the war its head. Let it choose … who are to be its dead. Knight-errant come knee-walkin’ (2/11/2017) - ándale Knee-walking white knight wanted … (2/11/2017) - spanish need not apply Knee-walking white knight wanted … (2/11/2017) - apply without Knee-walking white knight wanted (2/11/2017) - apply within Lift the fear, like a child (12/28/2016) - Lift the fear like a child fallen from a white kite forgotten from the eyes of the cancer wind. One ached Continue reading → Until she tipped her hand (12/27/2016) - Until she tipped her hand she showed the tipping point of, the full brim of, the fury at the fatherless Continue reading → Aventura con ma abuelita loca y entonces muerta (12/27/2016) - I have found The very ground, The rocks and sand, Where under my hand Entrusted by my family, I shall Continue reading → The Highlander wuz Kurtz, Colonel, Commanding (12/26/2016) - My Colonel Kurtz’ was Colonel Highlander — a larger-than-life bull of an Infantry officer who was my battalion commander in Continue reading → The Polyphonic Spree magic at The Majestic in Dallas (11/27/2016) - After my first PSpree show, in November at The Birchmere in Virginia, band leader Tim’s niece, Natalie, told me about Continue reading → En route Port Au Prince (11/21/2016) - je suis un soldat . . . je me suis viens d’etats unis sur un avion preparee a se lancer Continue reading → Eating Apples in Port-Au-Prince (11/21/2016) - je suis la fille d’une mere voyagee . . . je suis la fille d’une pere plus tot voyagee . Continue reading → His heart is a sun-dried unseeded gourd (11/16/2016) - What happens when you grow up in Texas (11/16/2016) - Kim chased us out of the kitchen, Out into the yard under the sycamore tree, Roots were old grey-brown bones, Continue reading → Shooting and driving with Grandpa in his desert (11/16/2016) - Saw billboards for hot springs, But I knew if there wasn’t water in Arkansas, There sure wasn’t any here with Continue reading → Dog on Jet-Propulsion-Road, Fort Irwin California, June 1991 (11/16/2016) - “Shit on this, motherfuck that,” Run across this his deranged land No belly-crawling tits No licky-tongue puppy His heart Continue reading → Friday Night at the Daddy Daughter Dance (10/30/2016) - Do do do (what) Daddy did did. Drive drive drive (us, to) Drink drink drink. Down down down (wrong side) Continue reading → Tampons in the shitters (10/26/2016) - [ Day 8 of 3-month training exercise w Army boats on Onslow Beach, USMC Camp LeJeune, NC. ] S-3: “S-4!” Continue reading → Annabelle at Austin, redux (10/10/2016) - Fred’neck “I’m easy << Neither of us is easy Mayfair “I knew you could have made that travel more cheaply Continue reading → Friday Night at the Daddy Daughter Dance (10/10/2016) - Do do do (what) Daddy did did. Drive drive drive (us, to) Drink drink drink. Down down down (wrong side) Continue reading → Desertion is a breech birth (9/24/2016) - Desertion is not diarrhea. Desertion is a breech birth. Bring your soldiers. Bring your infants. Now, men, here’s our plan: Continue reading → In visit to a fatherless god (9/15/2016) - now let us go to church my friend you and i spread wide astride the sky to find ones no Continue reading → Stanley seek the big big sea (9/15/2016) - stanley at dropbox for stanley as you can see lacking memory one must go to the sea see the pretty Continue reading → Early early abstracto for TWS (9/10/2016) - Rick grew up in New York City during the post-war, Prohibition-era Twenties. His mother was a prostitute unfit to mother Continue reading → CAPTAIN TAMBURINI, on Desertion: (8/30/2016) - CAPTAIN TAMBURINI, on Desertion: Desertion is not an impulse purchase. It develops, it doesn’t spring forth. Struggle through the fetid Continue reading → Annabelle al Austin (6/21/2014) - Fred’neck “I’m easy << Neither of us is easy Mayfair “I knew you could have made that travel Continue reading →
