Of all our sunny world
I wish only for a garden sofa
where a cat is sunning itself.... more »
At Nietzsche’s Grave
Your children will not let you down,
they are coming across the earth with the footsteps of gods,... more »
I want to let go -
so I don't give a damn about fine writing,
I'm rolling my sleeves up.
The dough's rising...... more »
Littleoldman sits around counting eggs.
Every time he counts, one egg is lost.
My friends, don’t show him your gold.... more »
My soul was a light blue dress the color of the sky;
I left it on a rock by the sea
and naked I came to you, looking like a woman.... more »
I have a luck cat in my arms,
it spins threads of luck.
Luck cat, luck cat,
make for me three things:... more »
The Bolsheviks’ victory is very fast,
but we will get there before them, for this is the last one.
The reins we will loosen from life,... more »
My Artificial Flowers
My artificial flowers
I send them to you.
My small bronze lions
I set up at your door.... more »
On Foot I Had To Cross The Solar System
I had to cross the solar system
before I found the first thread of my red dress.
I sense myself already.... more »
The Armored Train
Fifty coaches of hopes I loaded up for your America.
They came back empty...
Disappointment cargo... more »
The Land That Is Not
I long for the land that is not,
For all that is, I am weary of wanting.
The moon speaks to me in silvern runes
About the land that is not.... more »
When night comes
I stand on the steps and listen,
stars swarm in the yard
and I stand in the dark.... more »
The Trains Of The Future
Tear down all the triumphal arches –
the triumphal arches are too low.
Make room for our fantastic train!... more »