Michelangelo’s Poem about the Sistine Chapel
“I’ve already grown a goiter from this torture,hunched up here like a cat in Lombardy(or anywhere else where the stagnant water’s poison).My stomach’s squashed under my chin, my beard’spointing at …
Poetry
The Lovers – A Poem
The Lovers Both bodies are mature Glittering in their stars Survivors of a thousand explosive dances Yet All models show Despite the silent infinity of space Entanglement is inevitable The …
