1. Pocket

    In your pocket,
    The rectangle of the phone
    Is evident.

     

  2. Look At Me

    Look at me and see me withered
    Look at me and see me withered
    Look at me and see me withered
    Look at me and see me dead

     

  3. The long trajectory of her disenchantment stopped and quivered in every feature of her face.

     

  4. Home

    It is the last day at home.
    Looking at the sunny rhombuses on the floor

    I recall what I forgot
    But recall it far too late.

    How could I preserve a smell?
    How could I preserve a sight?

    I forwent
    Several things that I have found,
    Everything I did not find.

     

  5. Shine

    What shine what glare
    Are you aware
    What glare what shine
    Is ev’r’thing mine

     

  6. Morning

    My morning
    Starts with the despaired recollection
    Of my unfortunate falling out
    Of favor of the emperor.

     

  7. Evening

    Summer evening
    Evening in its bluest
    The reflection of the lights and fire
    On my freshly polished nails
    Day is ruthless
    Leaves already rustle
    Summer evening
    Strives to be
    Autumn evening
    And in that succeeds.

     

  8. Road

    We drove through that city
    We drove down the long road
    In a happy oblivion
    Of what was to be.
    Perhaps
    We still drive through that city
    We still drive down that long road.

     

  9. Laughter

    This is not the day to die
    This is not the day to die
    This is not the day of laughter
    But this is not the day to die

     

  10. Laughing

    He told us that they were driving by and laughing, looking at the billboards, and, startled, I thought: someone in this city, in this eternal heat and dryness, laughs.