Saturday, February 28, 2009

andrew topel & john m. bennett

Lens

name numbre nimbre nemisis
cha on the despercipio, your
face in a plastic bag (knee)
grasp wasted in your soup
shoes on fire. morfal
. half. measured cousin rosa
as an air insect bug
your eye your shaft. er kinda pure, tummy
ba climbing as wind disinfection
tento, skinny, fatuous, Finisterre
migajón of a mouse
seat my magnifying glass


Andrew Topel
a translikeration of Bennett's "Lente"