Friday 23 October 2015

Thursday 15 October 2015

321

post
lepidoptera
season

                         to number
                         our days right

the air's
full

                         add one cloud
of lies
and leaves

                          to another










post
lepidoptera
årstid

                         for
                         at holde tal
                         på vore dage

luften
er fuld

                         læg een sky

af blade
og løgne

                         til en anden

Monday 12 October 2015

Noah's 320th Egg / Noahs 320nde æg

oh
it's nothing

                       brand new girl

big machines
hurl through

                       4 generations
                       admire

the city
at night

                        the perfectness
                        of fingers








nåeh
det' ingenting

                        sprit ny pige

store maskiner
suser gennem

                        4 generationer
                        beundrer

byen
om natten

                        fuldendte
                        fingre

Friday 9 October 2015

Noah's 319th Egg / Noahs 319nde æg

there
in the graveyard

                             as the school
                             holiday begins

holes that
go down

                             the park
                             fills

to
for
ever

                            with rubber sword
                            fighters




dér
på kirkegården

                          som efterårsferien
                          begynder

huller
der går ned

                           fyldes parken

til
evig
heden

                            af krigere
                            med gummisværd

Thursday 8 October 2015

Noah's 318th Egg / Noahs 318nde æg

a two-pair-of-socks-day

                                and
                                out
                                side

I still
know

                                the
                                pears

psalm 51
by heart

                                are
                                late







en to-par-sokker-dag

                                og
                                uden
                                for

jeg kan
stadig

                                er
                                pærerne

salme 51
udenad

                                forsinkede