NaPoWriMo # 37

Death hits me

“It’s true, death hits me entirely on my sex”

Alejandra Pizarnik

Castrated cadaver # 1

Beware of me my love

Be careful of the silent one in the desert

of the traveler with the empty glass

and the shadow of its shadow

Castrated cadaver # 2

Now then: who will stop sinking their hand in search of the little girl’s tribute. The rain will pay. The cold will pay. Thunder will pay.

for Aurora and Julio Cortazar

Castrated cadaver # 3

he says he doesn’t know about love’s death

he says that he’s afraid of love’s death

he says that love is death is fear

he says that death is fear is love

he says he doesn’t know

Castrated cadaver # 4

“It’s true, death hits me entirely on my sex”