Wednesday, October 27, 2010

fosas


big holes in the tanker
as it approaches us
spectators with sanitized brains
older smiles
and foreign languages

foot on the brake
large metal opening
in the middle of the street

laughter is in the background
music in the forefront
the wind blows the chairs away

the bathroom opens
and a face of pain enters
sprinkling blood on the floor

Monday, October 25, 2010

spin


the wheels spin
face of rubber
dust devils
preparing the ground
planting wounds
in the soil

the ship rocks
from fence to fence
it navigates wagers
it lulls the captain to sleep

the clouds cry
the wind stops
and we move slowly
on a sea of accidents

Saturday, October 23, 2010

children


the stairs are sharp
and the downfall
resembles a human cascade

the rocky mountains
an avalanche
the beating of the drums

rhythm with each step
broken drumsticks
accumulation of teardrops

laughter from strangers
joyful enemies

a night's show
just for children
who are learning to play together

Thursday, October 21, 2010

treatment


the forces of nature
wind & light
moisture & sadness
stretch the lips
of pedestrians

and it looks like
they are about to brake

dilatation of life
opening of the birth-tunnel
to give access to death

veterinarian trick
to open the mouths of pets
out comes the cold
in goes the medicine

Monday, October 18, 2010

symbols


2 symbols
are better than one
because silence speaks louder than words

it brakes time
making unstoppable pictures
it changes everything
every single moment

it creates life
it makes death
it oils the wheels of commerce
with the lubricant of innocence

it brakes your teeth
it manufactures wisdom
in the most unforgettable way

Friday, October 15, 2010

black widow


i killed a spider
with the sole of my shoe

she was stricken
and my shoe was broken in

she climbing up the door
she the daughter
of the spider that bit me

i think i know where the mother is

poison is a cruel death
a crushing death might be too humane

a tiny black widow
inexperienced & traveling
on aluminum
that alone should have kill her

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

adios


metal shreds in the air
sharper than samurai swords
cutting oxygen
in the heavens
and the most beautiful face
in the clouds
the face of the mother of god
time to pray
using your lungs
desire passing through
your nostrils
medicinal embraces
melancholic farewells
everybody know how to fly