from “Ten Overtures to the Beloved” (Translator) Issue no. 225 Summer 2018 If you find me nocturnal and flawedLook again. Because tonightI looked at me as though you were looking.
From “Alcohologues” (Translator) Issue no. 207 Winter 2013 The coat of Italian red eyes me. WoolUnraveling from abuse,Creased and spent at the armpits.