Nod House biến thành Shouthouse. Trong nhà hét lên bộ nhớ đã im lặng. Nó nói im lặng, Misery nói Amen, con la của tôi. . Tôi
Nod house turned into shouthouse. In the shout house memorysaid shut up. It said silence,misery said amen, the mule’sheadmeant my stubborn lungs. . .I stoodimagining I fell back dreaming,stuck tongue stuck in my jawbrokemy jaw
Nathaniel Mackey, Nod House