George Mario Angel Quintero - SITE

Twenty-eight meters
spill onto the corner.
Powdered milk.
Left them in the lock,
it’s saying toward words
across the distance,
brick upon brick
mixed up under the paint
and the swelter,
bouillon cubes,
other greens,
develop films
cover the oranges,
measure, mortar,
put see in seen,
carry the ladder.