i am rat
runner
sniffer
you will die
i won’t
differ
glare at me
you will not
like me
snaring me
you try to
fight me
i exist
when you
see me
when you don’t
you can’t
conceive me
i am rat
sniffing
snot
you will die
i will
not
the soul of the rat includes every rat, every living and dead rat plus every dream and thought of rat, plus every incantation and painting and poem depicting rat. all these things together make up the soul of the rat. rat doesn’t care what you think.
these poems that i will upload are a selection from my poemario number 3 named MEXICO. they were written 2014-2015 during my travels in yucatan, guatemala and chiapas. here is a link:
thank you for reading!
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