The Sea, The Sea
After lunch I cut off a length of my rope and tied it onto the iron banister at the tower steps,...
After lunch I cut off a length of my rope and tied it onto the iron banister at the tower steps,...
The men continued sipping the wine in silence for a while. In the trees, the birds were calling...
Dear Collector: We hate you. Sex loses all its power and magic when it becomes explicit,...
daydream delusion limousine eyelash oh baby with your pretty face drop a tear in my wine glass...
The hard sand breaks,
and the grains of it
are clear as wine.
Far off over the leagues of it,
the wind,
playing on the wide shore…