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  • Poem in the Old Style

    At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could

  • Rilke 5 Translations

    Almost like on the last day when the dead tear

  • The Madness of Crowds

    Long thought wrongly to be Turkish for turban

  • Glare

    It just goes so fast,

  • Honey

    Strange music of our Emily —

  • Black Forest and Country Night

    Sometimes my mind goes back to certain things.

  • 3:14 PM

    This blue pen I am holding

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

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

  • Poems for the Absent One

    Mother death,

  • A Heresy Sublime

    An artist whom I’ve met is Dürer,

  • Bystander Effect, Permanence and Weapon

    Your weapon is an eraser.

  • Regular Arithmetic

    My sister says, all men are insecure,