At first, there was cow. Cow stood chewing. You kill it, with a rock. Next you let it mate and spawn, so your rock
The snakes have come to Highland Square, wriggle and thrust like hipsters at a White Stripes reunion gig. We sit on the front porch
Translated from the German by Stefanie Ochel and Zack Rogow Do you hear it The ship’s horn is already sounding We have to leave