“clothes that littered the floor”
Soundless nightstand
ward of the chill.
Ward off the chill…
Id nap oh boy did fee fight in
breathing out coming from the loss
He shook his dead head
the bedroom of countless determinations
He knew that writhing writer
Chapter five taras gogol bulbas
looked coat pulled tightly poetry
Abyss of ego triptych addiction
Wagner Poe some hundred years later
The last thing, Mary saw Kafka
Burroughs from himself, cut
Dreams of no rest noh theater
Maria Alejandra’s hand at my Argentina
The memory a crossword puzzle
Missing napkins within Japanese cotton
Ink blot swastik tok ah who
Syrathcut coin so will it only be
Freedom whales
Moby d’ick icky
The sticky stuff inside her
My sneeze – bless, two nostrils
Air make it knew
Vonnegut read that too
Veined hand
Vision of her in whirlwind evening
Adrienne was Rich
Favorite poem, how could I win, say won
Her own discovery at Sappho-land
Island eye slang Korean money car swiftly
Joy sighs Joyce winks
Lennon in ghostly rasp he Hey
You have got to hide your Love
Away