WREATH OF SONNETS (Vlanes Poems)
To Jena Woodhouse This way of minutes miserably mixed With their own blinks misunderstood By birds and trees, this eye-born ...
Vlanes Poems on Dreams (4 Poems)
EIGHT EPITAPHS (Vlanes Poems)
I. You liked your scrolls ? - Here they are. The manuscript of your book ? - Here it is. ...
SONNETS TO EUROPA (Vlanes Poems)
Frost apple on a knotted whirling bough of dark becoming where it cannot be. So much both for the soil ...
DIONYSUS (Vlanes Poems)
Somewhere, suspended in facetless space, the vine is spiralling, shown in the distance, with loosened hair: the farther the eye ...