Poets

berlin: hotbed of the best. a healthy word (like bran) back to basics for the true believers. strip the language to its roots. good. friday: working on vocabulary. enter the body of language with a heartbeat.

after years of strictest convention something was stirring in the previous poem something like a little breeze just a tiny zephyr however. meanwhile others know more. it is rumoured that the visceral (traditional

did sense (true to statute: save experience) risk its neck for the disproportion touched by the guild, spoke of the axe in the cordmaker's house: ‘swung back - now hack!' Too late: