Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Kathryn Beich Kadydids

Tonight I can not listen to flamenco


I can not see a naked man
not go beyond this black spot on page 27
not eat or vomit.
not take me any beer, or that glass of wine and prepared.
not press them not
not press it all
them I want to plant flowers but will I be able to water them tomorrow?

And where are the other flowers, which he saw before what seeds?
Perhaps because of the snow that keeps falling
strong silent all so cold.
not I have to look in the mirror, I'm going to break. While

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