hendecasyllabic

"Thus on the threshhold of our space, before the era of our own time, we hover between awareness of being and loss of being. And the entire reality of memory becomes spectral." - Gaston Bachelard Poetics of Space

This week, instead of sentences I will present some hendecayllabic "poems";
that is, little writings made of eleven syllables:


infestation
of belligerent
kittens