I Still Need Practice In Enjoying The

Being Lost Is Worth The Being Found.

I Am, I Cried. I Am, I Said. And I Am Lost.

I Got Worries By The Ton, Getting Cancer's Only One. Over Taxed And Alimonied, Tired Of Eating Fried Baloney.

Whatever Success I've Had So Far Has Been Assimilated Into My Body And Mind.

I Thought Love Was More Or Less A Giving Thing. Seems The More I Gave, The Less I Got.