Wislawa Szymborska, A Photograph of a Crowd
In a photograph of a crowd my head seventh from the edge, or [...]
Hommage à Tahar Djaout, poète assassiné : L’Arbre blanc
Ma richesse C’est la neige Et sa lumière aurorale J’accumule les fruits D’arbres scellés [...]
Iris Cushing, State Report
All I want to do today is sit around Wyoming until it gets dark. [...]