What the Morning Knowsmicz.substack.com In my case sleep renews and strengthens my resolve to go and see the world for more than dreams. It’s only at mid- afternoon that horrors stir and leisurely creep in. The world remains the same whil...
Michael Z.
Poet, writer and translator.
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Museumsplatz 1: Self-Portraits from Viennamicz.substack.com Kokoschka I give my world a lapidary sense, Kids flying kites, and frisbees have their place Despite the hint of national disgrace Despite the tyrants who would oversee it. I only ask the artist shoul...
Hinterlandmicz.substack.com By famous hills great vineyards rise and crest, Onlookers grinning they have chosen best Among the brochure scenes. As terraced roofs reflect a Tuscan shine And each one thinks this heritage is mine, ...
The Death of Randall Jarrellmicz.substack.com It's hard to say what happened on that night By weaving highway traffic heading home, Our scholar standing in the dark, alone Cars flashing like some dreadful metronome. Him or his madness indicating ...
The Death of Randall Jarrellmicz.substack.com It's hard to say what happened on that night By weaving highway traffic heading home, Our scholar standing in the dark, alone Cars flashing like some dreadful metronome. Him or his madness indicating ...
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