Mid-Autumn’s Nightmare
"Enough, enough of pretending! I don't want them to come near me again. I don't want them to lay their hands on me again. I don't want to...
Mid-Autumn’s Nightmare
Anonymity
The Coffin
The Bench
Stitches
With and Without
A Killing
Unholistic
English Poems
The Return to the City
The Glucids
Fathers are always Right, or, No Point Dealing with the Dying