la masculinidad ranchera : ranchero masculinitas
w/ thr music from yester
hysterday likely t’ be
forgotten tomorruthen classic
hits of yesterwhere & tue
rainyness
whencenessday
for yr homedrive over
hot-dervilish [sic]
Jersey t-pike whaleroad out yonder her green
glory stature Sweet Mama Amurka
posturing pon her isla de encanta liberty spikey head
you make a good anyone cry when anyone really regards ye sez La Llorona
two fingers up peace Amurka
holding yr fire high take
bow madame & wipe my tears for ye so GOODBYE then slow near DC porque
pigs it’s one loooong desfile de
carros down steadfast south but out yonder glimpse Amurka’s cock
rising from a concrete swamp & GOODBYE thru Rancho Chonchita S Carolina lowlands & GOODBYE there too tall grass & all bugs
as big as marbles
then up 95Norte on
out thru some work on
N Carolina tunnel look: quipoknots
of clouds out other end
cielos ceasing up & hills & round al northward
ROCKdrilled thru hillies up al northward into Pennswoods then
hard west thru middlewest O-hio mounds GOODBYE
& one damn great desert GOODBYE GOODBYE
desert violent & violeta GOODBYE
a zombie who rules the night & feasts on human flesh GOOOOOODBYE
SO go soul & holler for Chaley bigman fearless planet lonely as sky smile as big equator smile & yes she violent & violeta twoo swoon swoon curious
crossing they down dark alleyways until dawn
at college in Tuxson studying writing then / & La Llorona found Chaley
in his AZtlántic home environment &
they strolled down
then
La Llorona noted how he dragged himself to class
chains swung about body
his swagger made disruptions & shadows
room fixed eyes on C
chiseled teeth ch-chippped from Messican gods
& how he will sit at home w/ beer
in his future reminiscing this scene
his golden boy years yes yes
on toward this cristobalfrontier: 8.5 apr so of course . . .
good ol boy Chaley w/ his books of “pomes”
& his gringitos sipping green margaritas
outside in plastic gardened patios misting greasy water
at concrete corpo numbers . . .
& still then La Llorona driving
GOODBYE further into flat Amurka expansive high horizons / between
rockies then down down down sleepy Amurka
desert Snonora [sic] steadfast south past casa mañana y caca
y cacti there down in WallMart INC / AZTLÁN goodbye
nestled to grampapli Grahama on snug soldiers / copper pipes protruding
pointed toward stars & universal mysteries & ye might say infinity too
then down some more still
down
& cue Chaley . . .
/ Chaley further down down
/¿mmmmmmyelllo? down
to somewhere near she heard
Querétaro steadfast hallo hallo southward O
so
out somewhere she thinks more
than likely at
LA CASA Sr LUIS SOLÍS that worthless man of many lies & magnificent cheeses & another Malinche for generations basking already / sucking his distant primo back blindly
into vampirish Messiskin machismo
“¿pos & you want to appear un machoman in the eyes of the world?”
for actions at LA CASA Sr LUIS SOLÍS: fruitful (for Chaley)
y
forbidden
forbidden b/c
hurtful
for behold he poised his hips toward
his mighty balls INto La Malinche
windows moonlight slicing both bodies
Chaley’s Malinche Llorona sensed maybe saw
sunk deep & she good villainess
took those pelotas thick
balls deep flung up Chaley thy balls of gold dear lad
now SEEs our hero esta en onda
he aint one partaker in no national
religion / but one oughtto
have at least two for real heroes certainly
w/ truth he articulated his artificed Malinche
for ca mach nelli teotl ca mach nelli mahuiztic
& for religion as Chastitellez whose whole is simpler
than its parts & whose parts get him into deep shit & from now thru time
space / religion sayeth sd hero franchize yr Meskinictas & Amurkaness
w/o originality beauracrified & conceptually contrived SEE but what’s selling now & maybe yes some religion w/ yr pomes
cda prevented what went down at
LA CASA Sr LUIS SOLÍS
but he worshipped what he got
¿when? ¿cuix quin moztla? ¿cuix quin huiptla?
Chastitellez took that Malinche all in in good stride
¿who cd expect less of this chingón w/ voracious appetites? fed her y todo
& gods aint nothing but mere acts of cognitive reflection in tranquility & projected determining jars of ourselves like’m verses so Chaley
Chastitellez shd know he sd in phone conversation while rolling
his own tobacco number y’all don’t even know
C pointed cogently that
religion derives
its impetus fro: answers
to Existing questions
O but how La Malinche’s face . . .
& how he ejected his pearl onto her tummy
Explanations
of Histological Origins of Natural Order w/ respect to Contemporary Events
yea
Power
to impart by affording Truth-Knowledge
G I V E U S W H A T W E W A N T
words can heat yr house or burn it down
Chastitellez : conquistador : conocimiento : requeza : fuerza
ooh oye poet licking lips
La Llorona’s tears brimming her eyes
w/ thr music from yester
hysterday likely t’ be
forgotten tomorruthen classic
hits of yesterwhere & tue
rainyness
whencenessday
for yr homedrive over
hot-dervilish [sic]
Jersey t-pike whaleroad out yonder her green
glory stature Sweet Mama Amurka
posturing pon her isla de encanta liberty spikey head
you make a good anyone cry when anyone really regards ye sez La Llorona
two fingers up peace Amurka
holding yr fire high take
bow madame & wipe my tears for ye so GOODBYE then slow near DC porque
pigs it’s one loooong desfile de
carros down steadfast south but out yonder glimpse Amurka’s cock
rising from a concrete swamp & GOODBYE thru Rancho Chonchita S Carolina lowlands & GOODBYE there too tall grass & all bugs
as big as marbles
then up 95Norte on
out thru some work on
N Carolina tunnel look: quipoknots
of clouds out other end
cielos ceasing up & hills & round al northward
ROCKdrilled thru hillies up al northward into Pennswoods then
hard west thru middlewest O-hio mounds GOODBYE
& one damn great desert GOODBYE GOODBYE
desert violent & violeta GOODBYE
a zombie who rules the night & feasts on human flesh GOOOOOODBYE
SO go soul & holler for Chaley bigman fearless planet lonely as sky smile as big equator smile & yes she violent & violeta twoo swoon swoon curious
crossing they down dark alleyways until dawn
at college in Tuxson studying writing then / & La Llorona found Chaley
in his AZtlántic home environment &
they strolled down
then
La Llorona noted how he dragged himself to class
chains swung about body
his swagger made disruptions & shadows
room fixed eyes on C
chiseled teeth ch-chippped from Messican gods
& how he will sit at home w/ beer
in his future reminiscing this scene
his golden boy years yes yes
on toward this cristobalfrontier: 8.5 apr so of course . . .
good ol boy Chaley w/ his books of “pomes”
& his gringitos sipping green margaritas
outside in plastic gardened patios misting greasy water
at concrete corpo numbers . . .
& still then La Llorona driving
GOODBYE further into flat Amurka expansive high horizons / between
rockies then down down down sleepy Amurka
desert Snonora [sic] steadfast south past casa mañana y caca
y cacti there down in WallMart INC / AZTLÁN goodbye
nestled to grampapli Grahama on snug soldiers / copper pipes protruding
pointed toward stars & universal mysteries & ye might say infinity too
then down some more still
down
& cue Chaley . . .
/ Chaley further down down
/¿mmmmmmyelllo? down
to somewhere near she heard
Querétaro steadfast hallo hallo southward O
so
out somewhere she thinks more
than likely at
LA CASA Sr LUIS SOLÍS that worthless man of many lies & magnificent cheeses & another Malinche for generations basking already / sucking his distant primo back blindly
into vampirish Messiskin machismo
“¿pos & you want to appear un machoman in the eyes of the world?”
for actions at LA CASA Sr LUIS SOLÍS: fruitful (for Chaley)
y
forbidden
forbidden b/c
hurtful
for behold he poised his hips toward
his mighty balls INto La Malinche
windows moonlight slicing both bodies
Chaley’s Malinche Llorona sensed maybe saw
sunk deep & she good villainess
took those pelotas thick
balls deep flung up Chaley thy balls of gold dear lad
now SEEs our hero esta en onda
he aint one partaker in no national
religion / but one oughtto
have at least two for real heroes certainly
w/ truth he articulated his artificed Malinche
for ca mach nelli teotl ca mach nelli mahuiztic
& for religion as Chastitellez whose whole is simpler
than its parts & whose parts get him into deep shit & from now thru time
space / religion sayeth sd hero franchize yr Meskinictas & Amurkaness
w/o originality beauracrified & conceptually contrived SEE but what’s selling now & maybe yes some religion w/ yr pomes
cda prevented what went down at
LA CASA Sr LUIS SOLÍS
but he worshipped what he got
¿when? ¿cuix quin moztla? ¿cuix quin huiptla?
Chastitellez took that Malinche all in in good stride
¿who cd expect less of this chingón w/ voracious appetites? fed her y todo
& gods aint nothing but mere acts of cognitive reflection in tranquility & projected determining jars of ourselves like’m verses so Chaley
Chastitellez shd know he sd in phone conversation while rolling
his own tobacco number y’all don’t even know
C pointed cogently that
religion derives
its impetus fro: answers
to Existing questions
O but how La Malinche’s face . . .
& how he ejected his pearl onto her tummy
Explanations
of Histological Origins of Natural Order w/ respect to Contemporary Events
yea
Power
to impart by affording Truth-Knowledge
G I V E U S W H A T W E W A N T
words can heat yr house or burn it down
Chastitellez : conquistador : conocimiento : requeza : fuerza
ooh oye poet licking lips
La Llorona’s tears brimming her eyes
