Category Archives: Poe|try
The sound of reading
(For the synesthesists out there: an unfinished thought, inspired by the unexpected impact of listening to Michael Nyman’s The Ogre while …
Melodrama
A soft blur in black and white, (her face.) A firm pout. The hair, held high. A staircase [rotates]. …
Granada
“Déjame leerte, niña, tu Buenaventura.” Uñas negras punzan mi palma abierta, abren un surco de lágrimas, sudor y sangre. “¿Qué …
Barcelona
Gota metálica [la sal, sólo se huele] Tenderete aéreo, ofreciendo una sardana de trapos un agarrón contínuo, entre balcones. Gota …
First Lights
Three masses of gas are suspended over the riverlake. The trunks, underneath, rub and rub. I’m in a floating house. …
Tejiendo niebla
[Knitting mist]
Moonlight pee
Moonlight pee. The faeries are asleep. Inky leaves and silver mud, crunch, under our feet. We talk about being …
The Abyss
The abyss. Always so inviting. I see a little man over there. Shall I push him? I can sense their …
The unhappy good life
Happiness or wellbeing? What’s good for you is not necessarily what makes you happy. I’d take difficult unhealthy exhausting happiness …