June 9, 2019June 9, 2019 William Eaton Las palabras son un nido acunado por el viento (poem for a Chilean follower)
May 21, 2019May 21, 2019 William Eaton Quick poem after reading half of Gopnik on the AgeLab and gene therapy for beagles
May 13, 2019May 14, 2019 William Eaton In short shorts, una fantasma, les rêves des hommes seuls (poems)
