January 8, 2026January 7, 2026 William Eaton

Notes for a sonnet about naked imperialism and strangling one’s sexual partners

December 29, 2025January 6, 2026 William Eaton

Winter shorts should be warm ! (Una cornucopia de poèmes courts, ridicules, réchauffants ?)

December 4, 2025December 21, 2025 William Eaton

The cannibal poem (Y que mi calidez te acompañe . . . Quoi qu’il nous arrive)

November 24, 2025November 22, 2025 William Eaton

Un poema de noviembre – November poem – Un poème de novembre

November 20, 2025November 30, 2025 William Eaton

Le jour du Souvenir (Armistice Day) . . . en el rocío del mar

November 12, 2025November 26, 2025 William Eaton

Life is odd, don’t you think? La vie est étrange, ¿no crees tú?

November 4, 2025November 10, 2025 William Eaton

L’histoire de ma vie & other nonsense (Eso es algo que me gusta de la poesía)

October 23, 2025October 17, 2025 William Eaton

Was I raised to be somebody other than me ? (Je ne me sens pas tout à fait. . . ¿o nunca fui?

September 2, 2025August 28, 2025 William Eaton

In a real, Shakespearean sonnet, les trois premières strophes tienen cuatro versos

August 28, 2025August 28, 2025 William Eaton

Even the Brinks truck… Par exemple, à l’île de Ré… él tiene que convertirse en bici Brinks