I See Myself As One Would See

My Objects Dream And Wear New Costumes, Compelled To, It Seems, By All The Words In My Hands And The Sea That Bangs In My Throat.

The Beautiful Feeling After Writing A Poem Is On The Whole Better Even Than After Sex, And That's Saying A Lot.

To Be Without God Is To Be A Snake / Who Wants To Swallow An Elephant.

The Body Is A Damn Hard Thing To Kill.

Suicide Is, After All, The Opposite Of The Poem.