Poetry
Summer 2000
Saint-Lieux: The Stream near the Village
From the French. Mobile whiteness cloudy clarity of foam at a self-inflicted wound voluptuous gurgle the stream passes through my body her tumult comes with me even in the grottoes’ […]
Poetry
Summer 2000
Summers before the War
From the French. Because we stay there so often during summer vacations my grandparents’ house —the one they built when they retired is our second home on the way from […]