Poems

Kurt Schwitters, Lost Blue EyeOne day in the parkI had quite a surprise.I met a girl who had many eyes.She...

Constellations Viciousness in the kitchen! The potatoes hiss. It is all Hollywood, windowless, The fluorescent light wincing on and off...

Small.. unnerving occurrences.. keep coming up one after the other: haphazard dumb accidents of freakish chance- the tiring tasks that...

From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not...

Paula Modersohn-Becker: Self portrait (1906-1907) . Are you still there? Are you in some corner? – You understood all of...

“Θα 'θελα να 'μουν στη Βιέννη, στην Καλκούτα, Να πάρω όλα τα τραίνα κι όλα τα καράβια, Να σμίξω μ'...

anon . we must bringour own lightto the darkness.nobody is goingto do itfor us.as the young boysskidown the slopesas the...

somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond any experience,your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which...