Singing is prohibited in this café… Torture is permitted in this café. I’ll have a double, thank you, in time, Sister, may I call you Sister, you

This can be seen as placing a mirr… The mountain is where we live, a c… of unequal sides the days no sun a… This is life in the square inch fi… a September particle, biochip, or…

All elegy is fragment sings the crazed sister as she hurls wine glasses and dinner plates from her apartment window,

Oh, body, where are you going, body of the earth, lost double, lost copy of the body mute body of yesterday in tomorrow’s shredded cloth?

At the end of the bridge is a stat… it goes back into my throat drying… Miracle of Sicilian weeping. Blee… dreams. He announced that he was about to…

Now I see them sitting me before… There’s noise and laughter. Someb… mentions that hearing is silver before we move on to Table One with the random numbers. I look do…

At last the perfect weather is une… even as the ice storms prove unend… even as what was once eternal departs like a brief smile as we swing from life to life

They tell each other stories, lies composed as dreams and always in the colors of dreams: rust, chrome yellow, coral… chemical green. Of the dying

I do not know English. I do not know English, and theref… say about this latest war, floweri… scope in the evening sky. I do not know English, and theref…

But the buried walls and our mouth… no us but the snow staring at us .… And you Mr. Ground-of_what, Mr.… can you calculate the ratio betwee… between tone and row, copula and c…

Plan of the City of O. The great… curves down toward the cathedral.… water runs out into night where th… saint still maintains his loft. He… from the lower level and pulls up…

The Logic of Contradictions A logical principle is said to be… or formal proposition because it c… nothing to the premises of the arg… governs. This leads to the logic o…

The voice, because of its austerit… The voice, because of its austerit… Someone will say, I can’t breathe… The voice ages with the body. It will say, I was shaped by ligh…

So, Alyosha, maybe it is true that we live in perhaps. Perhaps the earth . . . perhaps th… chemical winds, auroras, tides, chalk hills and blistered pines

Those who have lived here since be… time are gone while the ones who m… replace them have not yet arrived. The streets are wet with a recent rain yet you continue to count