Writing Poetry And Reading Books Causes Brain

Isn't It A Shame Military Doctors Couldn't Be As Good As Military Sunglasses?

Walking The Streets Of Charleston In The Late Afternoons Of August Was Like Walking Through Gauze Or Inhaling Damaged Silk.

Evil Would Always Come To Me Disguised In Systems And Dignified By Law.

Every Athlete Learns By Theft And Mimicry.

To Describe Our Growing Up In The Lowcountry Of South Carolina, I Would Have To Take You To The Marsh On A Spring Day, Flush The Great Blue Heron From Its Silent Occupation, Scatter Marsh Hens As We Sink To Our Knees In Mud, Open An Oyster With A Pocketknife And Feed It To You From The Shell And Say, 'there. That Taste. That's The Taste Of My Childhood.'