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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tio, Losing His Sums, Ontologizes 'What Has Become of Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[translated from the Spanish of Raul Voz]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'The world of dew is <br>a world of dew...<br>and yet...<br>and yet...' - Issa</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Y que? Yet what? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am a cabin</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">some woods</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Tio's Tree </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">a crotch mountain<br>in Mexico</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am drawn water from<br>artesian deep well </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am a bath with night stars</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am swelling in night-mirage</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am heat vectors from <br>day-heated earth making </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am giddier star dance</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">bathing<br>on the porch at night<br>(so the shy mountain <br>cannot see) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am rain water<br>gathered rhythmically<br>from the tin roof tonal<br>toks<br>glocks in pots all kinds) ... </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">porch sit<br>write again<br>pick up<br>paints again<br>seek the missing</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">EAR</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">hike/walk/wobble<br>a patch of canvas<br>dirt squabble<br>(I am) the 3-legged<br>dog his name<br>is Trip<br>(the missing leg) <br>whose meanness<br>recognizes evil <br>stumbles when he <br>sees me</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">me (I am) neck hairs <br>fiercely rising <br>I am gums drawn<br>exposed teeth<br>the terrible tongue<br>sound of fear <br>the hunger pit <br>the stomach wants<br>wants<br>the burn there<br>the dejected bone<br>tossed to the heap<br>the creeping past<br>the field's edge<br>the burning stalks<br>the tin can bent<br>beneath a child's<br>bare feet playing<br>the brown eyes do<br>not see</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the worn chain red<br>brittle in dust lost <br>without locking<br>embrace of gates<br>doors the sweet<br>child whose name <br>is known only <br>from her smile<br>the bruises <br>her arms tell<br>something of <br>what is sheltered</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the squat house<br>always smokes</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the valley</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the dry arroyo<br>trace </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">snake crawl and<br> vermin chase</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am the food chain<br> NOT rusted<br>brittle the war<br>is on unseen <br>real beyond the <br>porch the tin<br>above groaning <br>witness for me<br>asleep</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the hammock<br>leaves grids<br>on naked skin</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am the dead<br>weight the<br>sleight-of-hand<br>of eyes shut<br>the unseen battle<br>only a dream I am</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the wasted </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the water gathered<br>from dew the few<br>drops winking<br>in the web </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and yet the<br>black spider and<br>yet the dawn <br>and yet still...still<br>it (I am) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">yet waiting</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">as such<br>state old men are or<br>soon to be, <br>arrive<br>their ire in retire<br>crow songs<br>strong for not<br>too much longer <br>pour out red wine<br>hiss at the intrusive<br>mouse herald of <br>The End in <br>alto sung (I am) <br>an old man tin-can <br>spit-cup in hand <br> <br>can without<br>doing harm chew<br>a niggardly weed <br>skunk tobacco<br>growing wild(I<br>am) in ditch <br>and dale <br>cogitation to <br>more write</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am cooked simple fare<br>the raised corn<br>the little hay the locals<br>play that itch of skin for<br>skin embrace Tio's<br>primal call to sin over<br>into (I am) the blurring sanity<br>of digitally hog-tied<br>corralled world too<br>easily pixilating O dust<br>to dust after </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">all is said/done I</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">am and so run on</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">over-strung/wrought-out<br>(as is this poem) I will <br>yes yes my love<br>listen will yes<br>recover such enough<br>air around to go on<br>sing my song<br>a tio-tangle in<br>treelimbs the kind<br>Van Gogh still somewhere<br>paints</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am knees sore</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">now and always<br>a call<br>to prayer<br>to woo in <br>old boots<br>worn leather<br>weak knees</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">make me to<br>existence/being<br>adore</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">to which I</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">have only </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">just</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">in a </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">dream</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535702" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">renewed my wedding vows</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Warren+Falcon">Warren Falcon</a></strong></div>