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| I got off in the fog of Port Trakl | p. 11 |
| And if you come to die in Port Trakl | p. 13 |
| Clear the evil from your life | p. 15 |
| I watch the clouds drift over port | p. 17 |
| I cross this forest of tortured firs | p. 19 |
| Smoking on the deserted wharf | p. 21 |
| I returned to Port Trakl through the worst | p. 23 |
| We drank Madame "Su's" vodka | p. 25 |
| We know that a dying star | p. 27 |
| Love always counts the hours to its end | p. 29 |
| You say you can't stop going to the bars | p. 31 |
| I saw flower's die in the sea | p. 33 |
| A woman written in the sand | p. 35 |
| I thought the ship would arrive soon | p. 37 |
| We brought flowers to the ocean cemetery | p. 39 |
| "I lost my language on the ..." | p. 41 |
| What are they doing now, my friends who drink cognac and anise? | p. 43 |
| "Captain Melville, Captain Melville" | p. 45 |
| "Cruelty is an infinite season" | p. 47 |
| Like a singer at markets and cantinas | p. 49 |
| "Now my homeland is silence" | p. 51 |
| The port's border is in your eyes | p. 53 |
| Old is the port and I can not wait | p. 55 |
| No hand waves goodbye to your eyes | p. 57 |
| Drunk Port Trakl says goodbye to me | p. 59 |
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