Upon hearing for the nth time the notion that language = identity
I never did dwell in my language And neither does it dwell in me
I never did dwell in my language And neither does it dwell in me
For Karl Marx, on the 140th anniversary of his death What if my
The Gospel According to the Blue Caterpillar Lord Praise and Heed the Word of
The failing uterus of light Grieves its impotence As stars gnashing their teeth Succumb to
What the prevailing winds disclosed for baby Aya What the prevailing winds disclosed: That
Four magpies – What does it mean? Three on the left, one to the
It’s not the oxytocin “Monogamous rodents don’t need love molecule to pair up”
Balm of Gilead (The Afflicted Souls Café, Part III) We listened to the Cloud
Pascal and Me_ Or Dredging up Dread.. While waiting in the cashier’s line At
As was all that had gone into hiding And had been smoked out or forced