Ode to Don Delillo
Dear Don,
poetry
The Helmet
The greatest twentieth-century work of art is not a poem or a painting
New Freedom
No one could find a single word to attache the free electron. Then
The End of the Age
An age of anxiety was ending
August (tr. from Federico Garcia Lorca)
August,
Debussy (tr. from Federico Garcia Lorca)
My shadow moves in silence
Castanet (tr. from Federico Garcia Lorca)
Castanet.
The Third Address
The first address is the easiest,
Canada
Under flaming skies
Villanelle
The nights grow longer when your sleep is short
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