Insects move and men like insects. Why Are we set here, frightened of our reflections, Living in fear yet desperate not to die?


Collected Poems (1986). Nothing


Insects move and men like insects. Why Are we set here, frightened of our reflections, Living in fear yet desperate not to die?

Insects move and men like insects. Why Are we set here, frightened of our reflections, Living in fear yet desperate not to die?

Insects move and men like insects. Why Are we set here, frightened of our reflections, Living in fear yet desperate not to die?

Insects move and men like insects. Why Are we set here, frightened of our reflections, Living in fear yet desperate not to die?