An Evil Word It Is/ This Love.

You Can't Be An American Without Being Related To Other Americans.

In America, Black Is A Country.

Lately, I've Become Accustomed To The Way The Ground Opens Up And Envelopes Me Each Time I Go Out To Walk The Dog.

The Landscape Should Belong To The People Who See It All The Time.

And Now Each Night, I Count The Stars. And Each Night I Get The Same Number. And When The Stars Won't Come To Be Counted, I Count The Holes They Leave.