A Breeze Discovered My Open Book And

I Hope To Leave Behind A Few Poems It Will Be Hard To Get Rid Of.

Education Doesn't Change Life Much. It Just Lifts Trouble To A Higher Plane Of Regard.

I Could Define Poetry This Way: It Is That Which Is Lost Out Of Both Prose And Verse In Translation.

Yet Some Say Love By Being Thrall And Simply Staying Possesses All In Several Beauty That Thought Fares Far To Find Fused In Another Star.

The Middle Of The Road Is Where The White Line Is - And That's The Worst Place To Drive.