Here's a poem from the book -- the last one:
zug island
i know
all
your secret dreams
i know where
you are
goodnight
sleep tight
sweet streams
sweet beams
god light
you from afar
~ Patti Smith, Babel 1979
zug island
i know
all
your secret dreams
i know where
you are
goodnight
sleep tight
sweet streams
sweet beams
god light
you from afar
~ Patti Smith, Babel 1979
Barbecue
red meaty sticky sweet black crisp it all falls off
down
around the hot, the humid, the trees waving above in the thick slow breeze
too much nerve around here, too much of a good thing
regan lee
july 2016