COMPORTAMENTOS MANÍACOS, PORÉM TERAPÊUTICOS

           I'd like to read
           one of the poems
           that drove me into poetry
           I can't remember one line
           or where to look

           The same thing
           happened with money
           girls and late evenings of talk

           Where are the poems
           that led me away
           from everything I loved

           to stand here
           naked with the thought of finding thee.

 E EU NÃO ME LEMBRO O QUE ME TROUXE DE VOLTA AO TUDO QUE JÁ AMEI, 

PORQUE HÁ GRANDES CLARÕES ASSOMBRANDO-ME A PARTE RUIM DA MADRUGADA.