magulladón

¡El 23 de junio presento mi nuevo libro en Tijuana!

kodamacartonera:

Portada de nuestro nuevo libro en la colección “Fuera de serie”, Ante ti se arrodilla mi silencio de Jacob Steinberg (Nueva York, 1989).

willisplummer:

Two poems I wrote/translated into Spanish while in Argentina.

si no conocés la poesía de mi gran amigo willis, la tenés que conocer sha

I’m reading in this and it’s my birthday the next day so please come and afterwards we can get drinks

Berlin | Cecilia Pavón

Knowing you is the only thing left to complete my education. I want more of the hardcore life by your side, in clubs and bars, dragging myself on the floor so that in some moment of illumination you tell me: “yes i’m willing to rape you in the bathroom.” “But only for a little while” and: “please don’t call me.”

I want more of the hardcore Berlin life. People grinding like rats at a poetry reading down in a basement. The poems are good, I’m excited.

Now let’s walk along an Avenue, it’s three a.m. The weather is cruel. Apparently this is a windy area.

I want more of your strong hands, I want more alcohol and more drugs.

Resurrection of the Dead

We can stop wasting our words,
they’re just empty shells of the
innumerous things we each wish
the other could feel.

| feb 20, 2012 &    |
| aug 23, 2012 &   |
| jan 21, 2013        |

I had truly believed in techiyat hametim
because on each of these dates
                                                            you had returned me.

but now i’m certain
that death exists.

a reality i cannot cope with–
when will this tired, old spirit of mine
finally turn over and quit?