Response To Bernadette Mayer's "First Turn To Me..."
you appear without notice and with flowers
I fall for it and we become missionaries
I fall for it and we become missionaries
New York >London>New York Adagio - All Night Crossing The Atlantic I Read Franz
Do not spurn any chance to mourn. Mourning is a kind of Return. - Norman Nightingale, from Small Favors of Mourning