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  • Black Apples & Landing

    Dropping to the red earth, these, the night bearing

  • What is Love in Tennis, and What is Love | Nude from Here to Eternity

    If there’s personality in how you jump, then I wonder about

  • To Manuel Bandeira | To Hilda Hilst | To Adélia Prado

    The girls are still   a d o r a b l e

  • Sharp Noises at Night

    When I travel to the Midwest, trains

  • Repair

    In this, our chapter on enamelware

  • Alexandru (1904 – 1984)

    You cross the hill by wagon to Românești. Airplanes stretch ropes of milk in our way not unlike the wire you’d

  • Strange     that Penelope

    does not question or pray in a selfish manner

  • A Brief History

    When I close my eyes I can still hear

  • Aspect

    The spirit’s simulacra have obtained

  • REVENANT

    Salt and sour bait

  • August

    Water and wind do it too

  • Just Before Sunset in December

    It must have something to do with the angle of the earth