woe who who he woe woe the hay-fish woe wheelbarrow thunders woe woe consolation and snuff monograms for us woe woe why have you an udder of craggy reality? woe woe now our crowns and soles are charred at the bowling alley woe woe who will eat now when he tries to entice the horses? now coffee grinder now the burning banner in his pigtail now the rat who will expel the devil now ships at sea and umbrella bee-keeper transparent bride another sigh kaspar kaspar kaspar you became a star on a chain of water woe woefrom Cyclone Fence (2007)
Monday, August 29, 2016
Lament (for Hans Arp)
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