After The Sunset On The Prairie, There

The Wind Bit Hard At Valley Forge One Christmas. Soldiers Tied Rags On Their Feet. Red Footprints Wrote On The Snow...

The People Know What The Land Knows.

I Doubt If You Can Have A Truly Wild Party Without Liquor.

Alike And Ever Alike, We Are On All Continents In The Need Of Love, Food, Clothing, Work, Speech, Worship, Sleep, Games, Dancing, Fun. From Tropics To Arctics Humanity Live With These Needs So Alike, So Inexorably Alike.

Poetry Is An Echo, Asking A Shadow To Dance.