Monthly Archives: September 2015

Pleasure’s wreath no flower

Pleasure’s wreath no flower What time we had most Likely wasted & no way Now of getting back Afternoon adagio Into evening as the ever August into wine Straw burned winds warm Azalea, oleander & ruin * (this poem first appeared in Oxford’s halfcircle poetry journal, Issue 2)

A library with bedrooms attached

Recently I was lucky enough to be asked to moderate the 12th Annual Straelen Atrium Talk at the European Translators Kollegium with Lutz Seiler & 15 of the translators of his novel Kruso (to be published in 2016 in English). A small “report” on the experience (or rather, its prologue) can be found at Suhrkamp […]