ANXIETY OF UNDRESSING Breating quietly The lamp remembers all about you, You take off your shirt: That’s how you will lie dying.  Snowfall reaches up to the arms…
LAST THING (Extract)             For a moment it seemed that Melius was breathing with difficulty and that he was striving against some weaknes. But…
SMILING FATHER He seemed alive. But my father was alive assuredly when in Sasinkova Street mortuary they brought him from the freezer on a trolley to show to me and…
WORDS I complain of words like children, that they are disobedient. Â In the head they were to rights, agreed, with talents under arms, Â ideally ready, put…
REGRET World, you flatter me so, but what good is it, at the price of how many forcible heaves in silence from heart, pulse, consciousness, occupied with relating to…