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DON'T KNOW HOW TO SPEAK BUT WE DO IT IN SEVERAL LANGUAGES
GRIS, IS A PRODUCT
INDIO GRIS Nº 159
give up almost everything for her isn't at all bad. An electromagnetic field
that won't let her escape.
stop publishing to support what has been previously published, I hope not be
wrong in such an important thing.
have taken the good road, the philosophy about numbers has replaced the numbers.
I have to learn how to live practically on nothing, a verse is worth more than 100 kilograms of meat and I have already said this in another piece of my writing.
GAMBLE, TO GAMBLE UNTIL DEATH
gamble, to gamble until death
has died of sadness in the desert
it is true, had in his features
he made love
I was a small boy I used to write on the walls "the universe is mine"
and nobody truly realised what I wrote about on the walls.
have a spectral dream, as if life would come out running from my eyes. I must
stop this creation, it is madness.
I am completely alienated in myself, I always run the risk of letting myself be
forever. When I stop being, to become mine, I'm immensely happy.
an imbecile because she thinks that when something happens to me, it is good for
she realises in a few years time that nothing has even happened to her, she will
want to die and she won't realise anything either.
think she must be the eighteenth; she thinks she's the second. Any of the two is
irremediably crazy or we live in different worlds, although it may not seem so.
the bodies move with the rhythm of modern music.
moments, the music penetrates undulating within my body and propagates to the
tips of my fingers.
music, the bodies, the lights created an oneiric climate.
we moved, small contacts make the whole human mass have its link of electrifying
notice that he plays to get annoyed with those childish seduction techniques,
where she expects him to pay attention to her the whole time.
shouldn't bother with the persons, but of the institutional functioning. I
should moderate my discourse, as Rubén Darío very well says, so that my
discourse may go into circulation.
affliction that of the dead man.
sense to life must also be given.
are desperate for speaking and I, who speaks all day, I am also desperate.
at the edge of fame.
hope not to become an idiot.
I don't stop the way I live, I say to myself, the way I live will end up
to do, spirit of the night?
has to do with not taking advantage of any situation. And that is the poet's
life, the rest, all of the rest, bourgeois vices, ambitions of an urban
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