7 Poems and Some Tinnitus

A Personal Hell -- To Borges (1899-1986)

We Came This Way To Know The Evening

Continuing Our Discussion of Tedium

And Now These Objects Will Move by Themselves

Tu As Largement Rempli L’abysse Qui Est En Moi

Five Short Poems

Don’t You Feel The Morning Becomes Her? -- For Yan For A Senegalese Woman