Others about the embarking have reasons. I holding shreds carpenter leavings. Motions in the wind,

Pieces clung to bedclothes. In th… Grass covered the dream of a serpe… dream turned into an opera. It was the opera that made the dre… in any country, could be Antarctic…

There is no fear in taking the first step or the second or the third having a position

Early night and the evening bus Passing with a new wreath around Its straggled head. The push cart Halts and fifty pineapple eyes sta… Into the invalid light. We move

I won’t let anybody take a drink out of this barrel of tears I’ve collected from you. Least of all another woman.

After so many hours spent in the r… One wonders what the room will do. Whether speech or action will be f… And whether the weather will be fi… To begin.

sound opens sound shank of globe strings… something like images are here opening up avenues to view a dome a distant clang reaches the edific…

Someone has remembered to dry the… they have taken the accident out o… Afterward lilies for supper; there the lines in front of the window are rubbed on the table of stone

Since I’ve decided to revolutioni… since ” decided ”

Once more riding down to Venice o… the air free of misdemeanor, at re… Once again whiteness like the whit… Echoes of other poems...

The world is going upstairs and some people of whom Frederick Kiesler didn’t approve

Each artist embarks on a personal… An artist may take introspective r… Or so they say in Barcelona when… In our country it is a water sprin… Colors often break themselves into…

In the past we listened to photogr… Alive, active. What had been dist… Pushed us forward, emptying the… Erasure. In the city of X, they lived toge…