Some twelve hundred miles off the west coast of Africa, on the crater rim of…

A spade strikes the coffin. Up through stale air, spilt glowworms coiling, to wake from…

Benign seasons hinder cusped poverty-aproned buddhas; traipsing saddleless, gay princes gawk, rein sharply in, saint…

Ancient fork gripped left- handed, soul-batterer to send landlubbers back up their hills. The right…

It is not only the globe of her vitreous breast, nor the flashing cubist mirror…