If You Believe You're A Poet, Then

But When The Conquered Spirit Breaks Free And Indicates A New Light Who'll Take Care Of The Cats?

I Learned Life Were No Dream I Learned Truth Deceived Man Is Not God Life Is A Century Death An Instant

You See, I Went To The Sixth Grade And That Was The Highest I Ever Went.

Ah, If I Were Dictator I'd Have Poets Throwing Bombs!

They, That Unnamed They, They've Knocked Me Down But I Got Up. I Always Get Up -- And I Swear When I Went Down Quite Often I Took The Fall; Nothing Moves A Mountain But Itself. They, I've Long Ago Named Them Me.