This baby born today is not mine. Or is it?This maternity is only for banknotes,more of......

tonight I shall place a moonin every little boy’s mind and let me not forget the......

You have worn my shirt so muslinthat you keep weaving back into lightthe buttons undone, I......

On these days when I rarely feel like a manI break my body at every juncture–......

somewhere near the perineum, a mass of vessels breathe into a knot; you whisper that the......

when I am someone else’s;perhaps then, I’ve loved you the most. The bougainvillaeas have started speakingall......

We take birth in a world of horror where our own space is haunted by someone......

Dreams breach time. I dream of words dissolving in water. I see a lake. Beyond it,......

Three books and a pen mirror purpose on the table; woolly balls of dust fly about......