REGRET World, you flatter me so, but what good is it, at the price of how many forcible heaves in silence from heart, pulse, consciousness, occupied with relating to…
WIND At the start cautious like someone sightless fumbling the home and searching for the door It bangs the window with its head Walls will wail window glass clink…
BEING AND FIRE To live life the way the birds do, fumble the cornfields with fire. (Rose, with roots in the under water sound the bell.) Â To whisper oneself to…
NIGHT SOFT AS AN ARGENTINEAN TANGO Guessing from the flight of birds death has said that nobody has yet turned our dead over in their grave  And whenever we come…
EARTHQUAKE IN MEXICO I read: in the Hotel Romana 500 people died. Only three were saved: two lovers and one thief. No, there's no more news, love, in vain I look for…
WELL The well is heavy, you won't pull up the well, it has roots, it's like the oak. Water green and stagnant, water self-evident, all by itself. They let down a…
