Well, Write Poetry, For God's Sake, It's

The Only Man, Woman, Or Child Who Wrote A Simple Declarative Sentence With Seven Grammatical Errors "is Dead."

What If A Dawn Of A Doom Of A Dream Bites This Universe In Two, Peels Forever Out Of His Grave, And Sprinkles Nowhere With Me And You?

I Carry Your Heart With Me(i Carry It In My Heart)

For Whenever Men Are Right They Are Not Young

Notice The Convulsed Orange Inch Of Moon Perching On This Silver Minute Of Evening