The all-around view was brambles in a weaving of tree-twigs some like beaks when infant-feeble spring is late in April’s cradle under a vast
All my men bowed heads, lived between wooden pews, claimed sins they confessed to no one, mouthing words with no breath, lurking behind my
Translated by Eloisa Amezcua The girl with an open dress wakes at the hour when words are on holiday because she herself is a
Lily, there were crows in the field. I remember. Lily lived next door, let me drive her IROC Z Camaro to the prom. Lily