Patras World Poetry Festival
Butterfly/Rainbow Rainbow shimmers a memory of Butterfly having been here On Butterfly’s shoreline Rainbow slumbers What Rainbow…
“Correspondence” At night the train passes byand some stations are -you know- emptyno one is getting onand you drag them…
I Demand to Linger in Every Gesture blissful slowness in both legsif I have all the sun on my napeand…
THE CANARY IS NOT LIKE THE OTHER BIRDS. YOU CAN FIND IT IN ITS CAGE AND KILL IT Good…
BE KIND TO NATURE Let her be your mother Or beloved wife Or doted child. Love her. Cherish her. Plant…
Anterooms of freedom I was lost in coarse covers, I did not assess correctly theexpansion – exploration – of the…
Apocryphal biography of Borges for María Esther Vázquez Mothertake pity on Borgesthe lovestricken. Watch over himso he won’t slip….
OF THE NAMELESS BIRDS And tomorrow, tomorrow what will become of the faces I invented to look for me, of…
