When I See Birches Bend To Left

Only God And I Knew What I Meant When I Wrote It, Now Only God Knows

Poets Like Shakespeare Know More About Poetry Than Any $25 An Hour Man.

Out Alone In The Winter Rain, / Intent On Giving And Taking Pain.

Nearly Everybody Is Looking For Something Brave To Do. I Don't Know Why People Shouldn't Write Poetry. That's Brave.

Families Break Up When They Get Hints You Don't Intend And Miss Hints That You Do.