Elena Pinnen
Bio
Poems
I fantasized about your voice
If I look like a fractal
The energy of motion
A theater of wonders
What is the crystalline form
Silent as fishes
The spaces that protect us
He left with the undertow
In the belly of the water
Maybe inside the tubes
Your hair is concealed
Love is an empty word
Knocking on the door of goodbyes
Some collections of poems
You’d be stronger if you knew
I learned to swim
What do I do at night?
Even dreams have a circular trend
Desires in progress
Some men are orangutans
Sounds do not need any shelters
The legend goes that Mamala was
Life is in the mouth; death is in the mouth
When you come closer I start moving
To think that listening to you
You may not believe it
To keep clinging to the waves
Dick Dale wanted to reproduce
Boards travel from State to State
How many conversions have been heard
What G-d would say
The sight of a naked woman
In Southern Italy you’d better not
Grandma, you make the wind
There are those who in order to survive
Many slaves kept a journal in their minds
People refer to it as ‘Junk DNA’
Botox draws great flats on your face
Line up
The end of hierarchies
I break down when you hug me
I wish our love would end like a catastrophe
I confess, I love catastrophes
Afterword
Afterword
On a breathing wave and other natural catastrophes - Elena Pinnen - the los angeles press - 2024
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