I buy some hair of two women, quarter-kilo
fasoukh, some honey, a lizard—if a flock
fly into a short row of palms, “better
handful your dates, monsieur”—drunk
coffee and smoked, while a man
climbed onto a bench and blew his horn—not
I believe has ever been studied about the way
animals imitate other animals—
a donkey that has been braying, finally makes
Doog T. Wood is a poet, educator, and translator. He is the co-founder of the literary translation project Kaffeehouse and author of Old Men Forget (Seven Towers). Since 2003, he has split time between Ireland, Morocco, America, and Italy.
The Gentle Art of Rotting by Ross Hattaway.
Without Saying by Richard Howard.
Song from the Uproar by Missy Mazzoli.
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