Translated by Kara Billey Thordarson
Gray carpet and gray chairs and gray walls and gray table and gray cocktail glasses and gray fax machine and gray door frame and gray neighbors and gray staircase and gray street and the gray sky and our pale running feet
Poetry
Translated by Derick Mattern
Once poetry was like a faithful hound
whenever I was sad he’d sense it
and come comfort me
Translated by Kelsi Vanada
love’s cry lingers incomplete like a half-articulated sneeze love is a half-sneeze cut off by another sneeze creaking a reflex scandalously i rest my skull on your sweet skull a phonograph before the sonata in C major accentuates and duplicates the cravings and increases wellbeing and exists