Carlos Acevedo Lugo

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poem no. 10

Recall at a beautiful gallows,

Look bouncing… 

B1,B2,B3,B4…

top enjoy… 

JOY 1

JOY 2

JOY 3

you remember: “written down for a thousand others who are better”

Thorn mountain, 

No more war, 

Remain… Remain…

I’m on the shelter of winds, 

Among will of fortune, 

One, Two new, 

Three rags.

Spinning to a unspoken word… 

Cristal praised 

I talk, 

Foremost

.

Form

.

Flow

.

.

.

To Prove… 

Instruments of inusual revelation…

Waves… & Chapter

I burn witness… 

Leaps…

Of

Groundwater…