100 selected poems

may my mind stroll about hungry

and fearless and thirsty and supple

and even if it’s sunday may i be wrong

perhaps this ghost

Eternity’s a Five Year Plan

i have never loved you dear as now i love

so that my life(which liked the sun and the moon)

resembles something that has not occurred

if there are any heavens my mother will(all by herself)have

we’re everyanything more than believe

sweet spring is your
time is my time is our
time for springtime is lovetime
and viva sweet love”

my blood can sing
and dance

were hopes:the moon
open
for you and close