I Have Stitched Life Into Me Like

Don't Let The Wicked City Get You Down.

And I Sit Here Without Identity: Faceless. My Head Aches.

I Find Myself Absolutely Fulfilled When I Have Written A Poem, When I'm Writing One. Having Written One, Then You Fall Away Very Rapidly From Having Been A Poet To Becoming A Sort Of Poet In Rest, Which Isn't The Same Thing At All. But I Think The Actual Experience Of Writing A Poem Is A Magnificent One.

Joy:show Joy & Enjoy: Then Others Will Be Joyful.

My Life Is A Discipline, A Prison: I Live For My Own Work, Without Which I Am Nothing.