My Heart Is On A Budget. It

What's The Point Of Fighting The Dollars When All You Need Is A Warm Bed? When The Dog Barks You Let Him In. All We Need Is Someone To Let Us In. And One Other Thing: To Consider The Lilies In The Field.

Fear / A Motor, / Pumps Me Around And Around / Until I Fade Slowly.

One Of My Secret Instructions To Myself As A Poet Is "whatever You Do, Don't Be Boring."

The Grass As Bristly And Stout As Chives And Me Wondering When The Ground Will Break And Me Wondering How Anything Fragile Survives

The Sanest Thing In This World Is Love.