The Soul Inside Me Is The Last

It Was Not An Adventure; It Was My Life.

I've Often Said That All Poetry Is Political. This Is Because Real Poems Deal With A Human Response To Reality And Politics Is Part Of Reality, History In The Making. Even If A Poet Writes About Sitting In A Glass House Drinking Tea, It Reflects Politics.

The Reason A Poet Is A Poet Is To Write Poems, Not To Advertise Himself As A Poet.

Here (jerusalem), Tears Do Not Weaken The Eyes, They Only Polish And Shine The Hardness Of Faces Like Stone.

Love Is Like A Reservoir Of Kindness And Pleasure, Like Silos And Pools During A Siege.