The Matrix plays on the screen;
on the headphones, Bach.
Outside Segovia
nun descends into the well
the toilet below.
Marley on headphones!
Escorial to my right--
Poor Phillip, poor Charles.
(From Camino Poems: Final Days)
. Let the Naiads sing Who will wear the Starry Crown? Then eat cake. (from The Paean of Dignity, 3d edn)
Caribbean Dreams waylay us in deep winter but the snow prevails (from Crepuscular Idyll)
An invocation of contradiction of sorts Winter is still with us. (From Tales of Persepolis: Lockdown Lays)