17 pages, 1990. ISBN 0-945112-10-6 $5.00 "Translations" of works by other poets from the editor and publisher of SCORE magazine, a major magazine of visual poetries.
This is the dim woe. Then they mowed she, through the dim woe a cleft like the slack bee, red cove in a parable bark & to the tide of the cleft, I grow a treat main town stitching up to the tear of the high. I cried, "I moat why, I'm not booing that." As if I sad head this, everyone nude exactly. What a mint. This is the rod. --translated from Barrett Watten
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