Peters Bruveris was born in Riga, Latvia in 1957, and after graduating from the Dept. of Art and Culture at the Latvian State Conservatory worked as a literary consultant to the newspaper [...]
Someone calls you, when clouds thicken with rain, Against dark blue skies when like a forge The hanging tongue of the crazed bull glows; Someone calls, he is unknowable, he plays A thousand [...]
Black cloud, covering the bulb, injecting fright into the aquarium: your absence Creator, clinks in the emptied glasses; black cloud above a mute world, rumbling whispers in the webs of [...]