Tag: reality

  I am on the east side of the park, blocking out the deep bushes behind me. A thin afternoon ...

  The skies over Kolkata are leaden and sinking swiftly under the weight of rain-swollen clouds. Scorched by the mid-June ...

  Dark Room 1. The colour blind cuckoos are flying amidst chorus-clapping And the wintry city is imbued with newspapers and newspapers You have decked the bright woolen shops ...

Tablets II   1 I close my eyes and I see a dot. It becomes a spot of light. It ...

Translated from the French by Zoë Skoulding, first published  in Jacket 2 Jerome Rothenberg's blog, Poems and Poetics.  What does and ...