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Xiao Bing dress, tribute to Pippa Bacca   “Every attempt to make a great change to existing conditions, every noble vision of new possibilities for the human race, has been labeled utopia.” Emma Goldman   Antje Sten gathers the feathers...
  • octubre 8, 2020
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To one who said that myths were lies and therefore worthless, even though “breathed through silver” PHILOMYTHUS TO MISOMYTHUS   You look at trees and label them just so, (for trees are `trees’, and growing is `to grow’); you walk...
  • octubre 2, 2020
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PART I   It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. ‘By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp’st thou me?   The Bridegroom’s doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin;...
  • septiembre 27, 2020
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what will be left of you? withered leaves and a couple of skins you shed in a serpent-like manner? dead wormwood stalks? ambrosia buds? greek gods had a taste for that weed but gods’ meat is woman’s poison gods are...
  • septiembre 25, 2020
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1.   Dignity is an infatuation*   Evermore, for being well Runway of life packs off From unknown   Not a grief But a flying recipe in fingertips I’ve discovered all astonishments In your breast   And then it will...
  • septiembre 21, 2020
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Unfinished evermore    From every corner, you know I came across the strikes. Aimed and fought Fought for the desponded soul. A sullen desert equipped my vims, Fallen asleep Dreamt of the lanes At every monsoon where we met That...
  • septiembre 13, 2020
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the moon still passes the night crossing borders without passport children in dog cages shiver under aluminum blankets on the wrong side of the river thirst a constant mirage hunger a black noun the moon knows they only want a...
  • septiembre 2, 2020
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TWO EYES OF EMPTINESS! Your eyes are intense of emptiness Memories effaced in one eye And another eye-filled dream! I close my eyes to sight you In the void of innumerable mathematics I see you’re bound in the nine numbers....
  • septiembre 1, 2020
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AND THEN  and then                                  everything                                      ...
  • agosto 29, 2020
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EL CUERVO   Una vez, en una lúgubre medianoche, mientras me hundía, débil y agotado, en un curioso y extraño interminable volumen de saber olvidado, mientras sacudía la cabeza, dormitando casi, de pronto se oyó un golpe, como de alguien...
  • agosto 22, 2020
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