Poetry - Poiesis Means A Thing Made.

Desire Doubled Is Love And Love Doubled Is Madness.

You Remember Too Much," My Mother Said To Me Recently. "why Hold Onto All That?" And I Said, "where Can I Put It Down?

Simply Do Something Else And Return To It Later To Find The Problem Wasn't A Problem At All. Ruptures Almost Always Lead To A Stronger Project.

I Am Kind Of A Curmudgeonly Person, So I Don't Gravitate To Groups Or Traditions, Which Is Probably Just Pretentious Of Me.

The Man Has A Theory. The Woman Has Hipbones. Here Comes Death.