Offers the reader countries and languages perceived through the eyes of youth and loss. In this collection, the author plays with ideas of tradition, lightly conjuring heavy themes, and makes a bow to pulp culture.

From a Notebook The Thing The Water Cycle: Variations on a Theme Halfway through the A-Feature Internet Poems Young Romance Three Epigrams The Underworld Ariadne Tourism Little Red Poem Fish The Dogs of a House in Mourning and the Naked Girl Master Chuang Found Poem: President's Reminiscences Read Widely Property Maisky Poems Vomit Likeness Experiment Foiled again - Criticism The True Scholar from The Literary Encyclopaedia Dark and stormys Mosaic Now, / A / Poem / That is Called / 'Of Insomnia' Misprint Eurydice 1 Was it that long ago you died? 2 Pray for us sinners, that we have climbed 3 The shutters falling 4 After, it is you who lie in the hollow of my elbow 5 Slowly and patiently we have forgotten it all 6 You never told me how boring it is to be mad 7 Leaving the bright town to the desert 8 A garden, as a child might draw it 9 I wrote to you last March in Madrid 10 Thick fog. I walked down the way of all flesh 11 Your smile fades and the garden is now dark 12 Death is not the end; some doors are never fully closed Coda With two bags where his two hands were Notes