Nothing No. 34

August 23, 2015 § 1 Comment

Nothingness glitters on its surface, a Nothingness which is only the endless fluttering of contradictions.

from What is Literature? (1948) by Jean-Paul Sartre (1905-1980)


Lines composed on the second day of spring, meteoroligically speaking

March 2, 2014 § 1 Comment

Faux amis

Jean-Paul Sartre
looked askance
at the Beaver’s
tarte au citron.

Alain Robbe-Grillet
was a fiend for pain grillé.

Michel Platini
makes a mean panini.

Don’t let Sepp Blatter
near a cheese platter.

Auguste Blanqui
ate donkey
during the Prussian siege of Paris.

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