Dying In A A War Never Stopped

That Was All A Man Needed: Hope. It Was Lack Of Hope That Discouraged A Man.

Some People Have Written That My Writing Has Helped Them Go On. It Has Helped Me Too. The Writing, The Roses, The 9 Cats.

It's Hot Tonight And Half The Neighborhood Is Drunk. The Other Half Is Dead. If I Have Any Advice About Writing Poetry It's - Don't. I'm Going To Send Out For Some Fried Chicken.

When I Am Feeling Low All I Have To Do Is Watch My Cats And My Courage Returns

The Park Grass Looked Greener, The Park Benches Looked Better And The Flowers Were Trying Harder.