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  • Rubbish Heap translated by Sasha Dugdale

    I haven’t the strength to sing of you, resplendent rubbish heap!

  • DEATH MARCH

    Carry her the way it has to hurt:

  • My Fifth Tattoo at the Darkstar Ink Parlor

    It takes a long time to get a tattoo

  • Hatfield

    Such lovely matter, rain, abundant rain,

  • Milkweed Lullaby and Radio Lullaby

    The days were endless,

  • Pour Ainsi Dire

    Drinking. What is boozing? If not a liquid manner of corresponding, thanks to wine,

  • Three Stages of Friendship and Grief

    I was wondering if your eyelashes had fallen out

  • The Albino Squirrel

    Bury it, I said.  In the field.  No,

  • I’m Going to Bed When You Go to Bed

    Let someone else learn the borders of every country’s will,

  • Over

    Suddenly, it’s over, and I hear!

  • Fairy Tale

    Would that squat toad, before my eyes,

  • The Conscious Fruit Fly

    This means fruit fly the scholar.