Poems & Translations with: Ephemera
San Francisco, CA: Kayak: A Magazine of Modern Poetry, 1969. Limited First Edition. Softcover. "My body is stretched across the Atlantic-/ my feet buried in the oak forests of Pan,/ my arms frozen in the air of aluminum spirits./ From the black foam rises a voice of gorgons:/ "Man is dead. His gods have killed him..."/ (they were the female surplus of war, thrown into/ the sea to dream of..... More
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