Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Canciones de la Reina

Puse el tema otra vez.
Cómo es que tu espíritu arroja tanta presencia
vamos hacia arriba
como el humo.

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Canciones de la Reina

Oh lord, wont you buy me a mercedes benz ?
My friends all drive porsches,
I must make amends.
Worked hard all my lifetime,
no help from my friends,
So lord, wont you buy me a mercedes benz ?

Oh lord, wont you buy me a color tv ?
Dialing for dollars is trying to find me.
I wait for delivery each day until three,
So oh lord, wont you buy me a color tv ?

Oh lord, wont you buy me a night on the town ?
Im counting on you, lord, please dont let me down.
Prove that you love me
and buy the next round,
Oh lord, wont you buy me a night on the town ?

Everybody!
Oh lord, wont you buy me a mercedes benz ?
My friends all drive porsches,
I must make amends,Worked hard all my lifetime,
no help from my friends,
So oh lord, wont you buy me a mercedes benz ?
Thats it!

janis
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I will surrender
as soon as I know you
I will surrender
my lord

I´m trying to know you
and surrender to your light

so bright I will be
so bright

let me know your music
let me dance

Oh! It´s so gentle
the peace
the peace that I want

It´s just a step
with no gravity

It´s just a step on the air

let me cry, my lord
soothe me and erase what I have been

make me glow

let me be a little glow
in the dark sky.

miss banfield

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Perfect couple

Perfect couple


I dreamt of Frankenstein´s Creature last night. We were together walking along a rainy road at night in a kind of town like Banfield or any suburb of Buenos Aires, with all its buildings shut and only a few shops open at that hours.

I think I was his girlfriend or better, his wife. At last we were able to share a nice walk under the rain without being chased by people.

He remained the shape described in the book: taller than the usual, a sort of green skin full of scars, enormous and heavy hands (I felt them on my shoulders), sad eyes, gentle for me, and up them, his large forehead where virtue, passion, love and revenge have their place to spread. I was so delighted to look at him.

Lovely walk under the soft rain. We were in peace. I see a huge yellow snake between the cars that were parked. Resemble a Boa constrictor, comming towards us. I tell him: ‘Look, a snake, kill it’, as actually girlfriends order her boyfriends to kill a cockroach or any insect for them. He catches it quickly owing to he doesn´t want me to be scared. (It is easy for him to please me), I tell him: ‘tear off her head’, meanwhile I´m asking for cigarettes at the only drugstore open we could find.

Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Hasta los huesos de Lorca

Viva el poeta


Orden.
El marine enciende la imagen.
El marine está lleno de energía.


Crece, crece el pelo
y se hace tarde
escribimos:
exacta una fogata
con hermana cosiendo ropa y amigos
que han robado comida
para estar juntos.
Vamos a practicar.


Orden.
el atlético cuerpo del marine
las interrupciones
mi capacidad de adaptación.


Pensé en rezar, pensé en expulsar insectos,
pensé en llorar desconsoladamente
pensé, rumié, adoré la luna, comí mierda,
bailé como una boya, escribí:
ajenjo. Los amantes desean ajenjo.


Orden.
los obsequios del marine
el bienestar, el futuro y su fortuna.


Exacta fogata
en exacta noche
amigos y hermana
de buen grado cavamos más hondo
escribimos:
AQUÍ YACE LA DESOBEDIENCIA.
Viva el poeta.