Dreamland II

Bus.

My Blonde Friend. And Me. Together, double seat.

Along enters an Old Lady. Childish dressing, psycho look. Odd hat, wrong stockings.

SHE addresses to me in a sweet, anxious voice. “Could I come over to your house?

MYSELF - scared/confused- “mmm, no I have issues to attend”

Old Crazy Lady sad. Frowns. Sits alone, single seat. Hangs her head on her hand. Hand over front seat. Face changing into post mortem. Blonde friend screams. The Old Crazy Lady is dead. Her hands are already violentviolet, rotten.

She was already dead when she came in.

Edit.

Dreamland I

I was breastnaked. For the first time enjoying my solitude, nude.

Out-of-nowhere came my former school buddies; long time since i last saw those motherfuckers. Oh despair. Without knocking on my doors, they came in. Into my intimacy. And it’s so dammed messy in here.

Alter, came all my family members; those who where never aware of me. Without asking. They sat on god-knows-which chairs around me. Towards me.

I was breastnaked. “Please leave, you should have called”. They laughed-out- loud. “Nonsense!” My Mother, she looked so angry. “I called you mother, several times this week. Why don’t you come when I ask you to?” “Nonsense child. Here, I bought you some new clothes”. “Leave! Leave, please.”

“Oh you ashamed your family; we shall leave Crazy alone.”

My father, he said nothing.

He was already dead when he came in.

Maybe I regret kicking them out.

But how I hate those inquiring faces.

Delete.

I walk the streets of moment

my only world is sound

I want my, I want my MTV

We talked of things in the Good Book While there was a naked lady on TV.
She had no care, she had no shame. She had little propellers on.
My friend he said
"I cant help but look at this naked lady's body"
I said
"dear friend you got a dirty mind stick your head in a fire hydrant."

a good pair

is

the grass

trully greener

on

the other side

Crazy Bird of Prey

Flying high
In the summer sky
Flying high
take me on your flight

A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

with

diamonds

all

you

need

is

love

Ceremonia Secreta

Atravesar la plaza le acarreó dos disgustos. El primero: aquella pareja. ¿Como es posible tener deseos de abrazarse y de besarse en una plaza, a las ocho de la mañana ? Pasó frente a ese triste espectáculo haciendo como que no lo veía. Pero oyó. Oyó la risa de la mujer. La señorita Leonides apretó los labios. Arrastrada. Arrastrada. Arrastradarrastradarrastradarrastrada.

Flash/ King of the impossible

santa maria clara

corta los hilos

corta la trama

no more merluza

el de los panes era jesus
y era carpintero

in limbo

disculpen

me quieren pedir

algo

?

sin título

guarda
que usé acento

napkin

declarar -en cambio- Los hermanos

tamaña injusticia, Los hermanos

(grandes ausentes)

(un escándalo)
Elena, internada
Los jueces

escucharán

durará

mil

meses.

crazy cat!

humour me!

dust-ing off

how

i

try

to relate

with my shipmates

then i just start blurting out the first thing on my mind

i'm a people magnet

all my ships

sailing relations

have finally found

how i am made out to be

me and free

of

pleasing people

dust off

before our time

upon a noun

there stood still a ship

she tows lines

transforms words

to be more than they are

when they are alone

on their own

pointing to no one

pie de bombo

Just as he hit The ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Mark these words One day this chalk outline will circle this city A room colored charlatan Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words

furrr !

lean out your window
golden hair

for a brief moment