Birthday Verses For Men

Vacation Girondo

From time to time I get to read poetry ... or "She" arrives to me. And Oliver Girondo to these poems as sound, as instinctive and carnal, is a great discovery for my summer. Thanks ...

She

current is very intense lightning
be a donut bed
an ebb tide morbid hum of anesthesia
a fluorescent body surf a voracious
prehensile contractile ajar
corolla and aphrodisiac spray
carnalesencia
and lethal
home drunk from alveolar

violated it is the thirst for it and its slopes slow and crash entremuertes that

disintegrate if God is their belly
but it is the chrysalis of a larva of the blue inhaler
a dragonfly marrow
a caterpillar lewd naked rub nourished only
a succubus chupochupo
mollusk that runs dropwise
the word of mouth far too much joy
the total flushing
the whole "shock" after "shock" the complete collapse

syncope is a beautiful moated
a "cross" panther love tropical plexus
a "knock out" technical
happy if not a land composed of libido Eden hell
sediment a pellet binder
obsessive lip insoluble residue of a solution
radioanímico mechanism bipedal booming
a suit
a "robot" female electroerótico with their station and spasms of delirium

lyric-dramatic though it may be a mirage
paradigm
eromito
a look of
an entelechy nonexistent absence
braids
Ophelia naiads or just a piece of reality ultraporoso
a despotic indubitable matter heaven flesh

a partridge in cream

Fatigue And of the stakeout and recontradicciones Reconsentimientos and with or without feeling tired and repropósitos and identically rediálogos reademanes and yawned and reverse and the right and the twists and turns and tangles and bedrooms and remembranas of pegajosísimos memories and lips and the insipid and sípido of remucho and Remen repoco and recansado of folds and twists and turns and rubbing remanoseado and smug than even their most remote outposts retanteo exploding and tired of remasaje and stubborn trick and restarting topless erect and reconcubitedio reconcubicórneo and hopelessly and tare in vain anxiety and high resonance born and arid while just slow fat camel and pore and sparing mad dwarf spasm and grim monster sip of failure and what pornodrástico tired to the bone strabismus same error from time wandering and fuss and folly flute and proud consumptive urban debris hidefalo bipedal walking on the grounds and it type and libido and office recansadísimo so much so tight remetáfora of nausea and revirgísima innocence and instintitos perversitos and ideational reputitas and reputonas ideons and the ebbs and hangovers of the dry conditions from what parents seas and lunar tides hollow resonance and warm beaches of boredom mothers wing sempiternísimamente archicansado calm in all directions and contradictions of the instinctive and sensitive remeditativo or remetafísico warm and typical reartístico and intimísimos remimos and recaricias of language and their words and reconjugaciones regastados moors and recópulas and its rules and necropolis remuertas reputrefactas words just tired of the tired tired tense extensive training to engusanamiento and silence.

of The masmédula. 1954.

Raytheon Aircraft Pension Plan

he finishes ... First

already are slowly ending my vacation. I say slowly because the days do not seem to me slow, but because, luckily, my work is taken up slowly. First some queries ... take part ... coreg-edit-edit ... finally, that the vortex is only in late February. Or at least I hope so!

And these have been the best vacation memories!
Mora y Nacho Beach with friends, family, books, services ... Summer has been a very intense, very endorphin and very ... yielder, I do not know how to say.

And, as so often, Catupecu comes to say what I can not:





Send "Magic poison
Artist: Catupecu Machu

winters night,
mornings were

and now let me bleed in your hell.
seeds grow your charm
, live strong dawn

feel that the next day. Skin
gold, red, sick, love
ambidextrous
of light into the dark ...
magic poison!
of darkness into the light, everything new.
breathed, drunk,
die and live.

parts I see what you see ...
like it or not I see this in
if parties do not see ...
between what is said and done

Loves, waste, open ends

What
live elsewhere and still do not know
What you ask, I can, what remains

All attempts to point to alter,
always at all times. Returned

another alter ego,

sinister side of light into the dark magic
poison!
from dark to light any new
breathed, drunk,
die and live.

parts I see what you see ...
like it or not I see this in
if parties do not see ...
between what is said and done